Don't Drop ya Optics

[SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS]

It ain’t hard to speak thru it
When you ain’t living like you supposed too
Spit apostle I’m all coastal
Mics attract darts like magnets
When I attract clientele when I begin to rip
Flip a flow, catch a grip slipping never
Always picking myself up by my bootstraps
React fix caps mix patches electricians can’t wire through wisdom
Slice through active x directories when I drop hits on ya server stream
I react like a next to kin
I’m in it to win it like the New York Knicks
Kicking it harder the meteorites missing the Earth
Spit it to the finish line
Gripping prime outta ya mind
Dropping more links in the chain
Bust a vein when you thinking sheepishly
I’m devilishly nasty when I pass the ball
Dropping bombs on you like Brett Favre
Go hard in the paint like A.I.
You can’t deny when you despise
Realize you just like you and l
Don’t ask why just notice the focus
Strong as a swarm of locus
You can quote this
My focus is laser beams on neutrinos
Emcees get it like pizza slices from peppinos
Or we can cipher until the lights get blown out
My flow is gaming your utility belt
Showing you wealth, or the state of your health
Publishing mentals cracking out teeth without a dental plan
Get a scam going making you divided when you undivided
Living where the nights are jet black
Asking where the next meal is coming from
Walk while you black and get stopped by cops
Drop ya optics and get cha shit taken like topics
Always held it in so when I start to rip you know I’m unleashing
Telling you nothing is equivalent to my state of mind

Don’t drop ya optics and get cha shit taken like topics
Always held it in so when I start to rip you know I’m unleashing
Telling you nothing is equivalent to my state of mind