It’s Peezy

Aight bet nigga

It's Peezus pullin up in

Don’t you know my Glock go BRRR like it's taxing they whole squad?

My weed got the smoke alarm going off

Niggas fire at me, oughta be my anthem strong

My bitch too bad, she walked in and they opps started gooning instead of runnin’

Nigga, the laser drawn, the crew is on, your hopes are gone

But that’s what comes from wastin’ niggas

Step in your bad dreams masked up and start replacin’ niggas

Blade hour, I won’t blast you

Take the disguise off, overplayed, I outlast you

But don’t bring your existence

Unless you passed the distance of a pastor’s persistence

I ship you back to the island

Forget that, send you back to your creator, silent

Forget that, mark the walls with the red when I brawl

And I ain’t talkin’ directions like a map on the wall

She’ll resemble a jester after I test her

She’ll resemble Heath Ledger after I bless her

Turn that girl to a gutter rat

April O’Neil just a fragment when I shatter that

I’m a street brawler

Tell niggas “step up to my tier,” I’ll meet em proper

Keyboard hitters, niggas and gangster authors

Not a copier, you surf the web, I’m the crawler

Yeah, and you already know how the saga ends

The saga ends will show you how the saga ends

You dealin’ with the ruler of the punchline

I’m messin’ with your meal in the lunch line

I stain all over your sandwich, then dash past the cameras

So you can see how I arrive ticked off

Didn’t think a tough figure could be this soft

Didn’t know takin’ shots was a badge of honor

Thought the aim was makin’ niggas goners

Listen, y’all got it twisted, locs

Spittin’ flame from your lips like heated folks

While you talkin’ to niggas, poppin’ all that rough talk to come get you

Different tale when them hollow rounds hit you

Soon as you said it, regret it

Chest pumped like stations unleaded, forget it

Things break bad in the block, man

It’s all calm, man, just dial Saul Goodman

For your knees and your hygiene fees

Legal costs grow taller than sequoia trees, please

And you don’t wanna be behind bars

Especially when you soft like them TV dramas are

You weren’t even outside yet

Can’t tell the source from the socket outlet

Claim real, but still got dropped though

Cause he talks too much like roles in a cop show

This the eye test, I guess, I’m the proof

I wish somebody would, I’m Groot

On the right page cause I wrote the book

Know about the streets cause I played the crook

And you ain’t been the same since I shook your look

They shootin,’ nah, I made you look

Yo, I poured my soul last record, y’all called it demise

The snakes in the lawn and the rats in disguise died

But who they detaining?

I’m ten floors high in a ten-story frame, entertainin’

To crowds that pretendin’ I’m unseen

Each bar in between got bodies decayed, call the SWAT team

You slow-minded, I tune out your ABC figures

You think on new tiers on the same plane, consider

So who’s bluffin’? hit snooze buttons, confusion

I sound sick on the mic like live news intrusion

Cut to reporters gettin’ airtime glare

They on another wavelength, I check ‘em from the owner’s chair

You a stiff bum that ain’t grown a pair

Head full of nonsense, like a rectum with a tone in there

Wasn’t kin if we feud

Don’t get it tangled, we clear without EQ

Think of crabs in a barrel, all I see is food

Then I’m back droppin’ jewels like we playin’ Bejeweled

Watch, I escaped the mess clean, sticky scenes

Like hibachi with huaraches in between

Flashbacks of shows, good times I’ve seen

Turned to happy days for the ones who intervene

So it’s prime time, reach the peak please

A diamond in the rough, high degree like trees