Dead Center (feat. Nyck Caution & Jae Skeese) - Beats Anonymous

Politic and whipping on a Thursday Keep on going on these little bitches in absurd ways My verse could make the worst pray Asking God and Jesus how the fuck i do my word play I only say the shit I mean And sit and write in corners in my book like I'm a fiend I listen never look and shoot a hook just like Kareem Get money like a bookie and I spend it my sleep Cameras flicking, look down Beats harder than the ground oh Riding round town no frown smoking Pound$ oh Pull up, make sound oh Take it downtown oh Riding round town no from smoking Pound$ oh Look, Now that I'm up it's natural I ask your shawty what she down for What you know about a penthouse view when you started from the ground floor Balling so hard em the hardwood getting scuffed up by my outsoles I'm so south pole Calling plays to my team is like a route throw We all need are accounts swoll With rainy day cash under mattress in my master bedroom That's how my household We got it clicking like the flash button with beep when you heard the house phone A special few knew I was the one But the masses is realizing it as my sound grows Every deal closed is like a milestone at this point I won't eat if I keep my mouth closed My rookie season numbers now have outgrown (talk that talk) I'm due for new deals new jewelries and new wheels My style too ill I'm really in the game they playing hoop drill We talking practice? I'm keeping raw shit active Along with plans to make the market backflip Cause it's like that Cameras flicking, look down Beats harder than the ground oh Riding round town no frown smoking Pound$ oh Pull up, make sound oh Take it downtown oh Riding round town no from smoking Pound$ oh

Yeah, uh Griselda Brrrr, uh Look, play my position, in the kitchen, I'm workin' Whip it, baggin' half in 50's, hit the strip and I serve it (Uh huh) If it's an issue, trust, I'm comin' to get with you in person (I'm pullin' up, nigga) With the extendo, throwin' at you 'til I flip the suburban All my businesses flourish, I'm on my way to my yacht I put a six on the dock like Julius Erving (Hahahaha) Damn, I know my nigga's sisters is hurtin', he caught a new case But got his sentences concurrent, that ain't get him discouraged Got another homie in prison for murder (Free my nigga) He would let his gun clap and fire at anyone that would try it Watchin' his baby mothers cry, I got numb, I can't lie His mama ain't shed a tear, she know that come with this life Thought about it, his kids was young when son got the time Won't see his daughter graduate, can't teach his son how to drive Now you see where I get this ambition from and this drive The Machine, I'm iller than anyone that's alive (Anybody, nigga) Look, bought the Benz truck and the Maybach with no lights (Hah) And straight from dealership, not from the auction with the low prices (Hah) A long way from sellin' white and runnin' from the po-lices (Uh) You niggas know who flow nicest, raise the bar like coke prices (Talk to 'em) Fronted the homie, caught a joint, he stopped answerin' Been my nigga since grammar school, I don't know how to handle it Flee said, "You leave them knots in your chest, they gon' turn to cancer then" In other words, he sayin' don't let it slide, you gotta handle it (You gotta get that nigga) Let that lemon squeeze, lemon squeeze (Hahaha) Lemon squeeze, lemon squeeze (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom) Don't tell my niggas stay safe, tell 'em to stay dangerous (Stay dangerous, nigga) Auntie hit that stem, almost fainted Fiends love me in every ghetto, nigga, I'm famous (I'm famous) Have some young boys pull up, do you heinous (Boom, boom, boom) Lemon squeeze, lemon squeeze (Brrrr) Lemon squeeze, lemon squeeze (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom) Capone-N-Noreaga watchin' CNN Black whip, black tint, y'all ain't seein' in It's Con and Meth, spread the word, boy, you seein' 'em No seein' 'em, these rappers in the scope, you'll never see an M Killa Bees back in the building with Machine and 'em (Uh huh) We creamin' 'em with pockets of dirty money, I'm clean again Ain't gotta tell you I'm dope, just stick the needle in The Ghost's Off-White big enough to fit this Eagle in Tis' the season then, why ask why? I has my reasons, and My birds don't need no seasonin', Meth ODin' this evening Now ask yourself, is that really air that you breathin' in? (Ah) I think outside the box, then I find a box I can keep 'em in Or just leave it then, like the bouncer, won't let your people in People said they want that old Meth, well, this the prequel then I get medieval, some people won't make the prequel then (Ah) Leave 'em in the fetal position, F it, I'm leavin' 'em I use the system, you cowards use euphemisms (Uh huh) Women call me Super Daddy, my powers is supervision, who- Gave you permission to speak? To learn, you listen Learn to listen to a different MC, you'll learn the difference In addition, if you miss an MC, sign this petition Get a fraction of that faction, subtracted by my division, uh I'm a boss, so that means I make decisions Slash villain, I will kill an MC to make a livin', yeah

Yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Uh (Uh, uh, uh) Look (Look, look, look) Let's toast to my enemies, no, let's toast to my injuries Turned my negative to positive, I don't need no sympathy I'm the GOAT 'til infinity, I wrote with intensity Plus, my potent delivery, I just hope they remember me When them broke niggas mention me, it don't make no sense to me 'Cause they know they can't fuck with me Guess them ho niggas envy me (Can't fuck with me, hah) But if those niggas get to me, let's say those niggas finished me Bro, just go to dispensaries and smoke to My memory (Go smoke out, nigga, light one up) Know a nigga I love got mad and ran to the internet And spoke what he did for me, yo, you know you offendin' me I don't owe you a penny, don't wanna smoke and sip Hennessy And it's not 'cause I don't love you I just don't need your energy (I don't need that) They love you when you up, look how my phone ring consistently (Hah) If I ever go broke again, bet they won't bring a cent to me (Woo) They can't eat like I'm eatin' 'cause Niggas don't know the chemistry (Talk to 'em) Rockin' Bathing Ape shit from Tokyo they just sent to me, ah But I was gettin' money, talkin' about real money See, other dealers was sellin' at the highest price they could get I sold it cheaper so I was sellin' The most (If you want to, nigga, brr) I sold it so cheap, I started takin' their customers (Yeah) Things are right here, today I'm 'bout to drop off the bag (Off the bag) I'm 'bout to drop the bag (Brr, I'm 'bout to drop the bag, the big bag) My shooter 'bout to come through your back (Brr, through your back) When I drop off the bag (When I drop Off the big bag, boom, boom, boom, boom) I'm 'bout to drop the bag (Brr, drop the bag) I'm 'bout to drop the bag (I'm 'bout to drop the big bag, yeah) My shooter 'bout to do you bad (Doot, doot, Doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, do you bad) When I drop off the bag (Brr, when I drop off the big bag, yeah, haha) If I was hustlin', that's it I wouldn't be goin' and meetin' niggas of other nationalities You go get with your cousin Fuck is you talkin' about, nigga, look right You don't know nobody named Armando or none of that You call him Johnny or "Cuz, what's up?" "I need that dot" Fuck out of here, he calling' Jamal up "I need nine" And he callin' Shawn up "I need half a chicken" Five niggas callin' up for a bird, nigga Don't ever compare your raggedy-ass niggas, man

Woo, yeah Yeah, woo Woo, brr Look, Machine, bitch You gotta salute me (salute me), I'm in rare form I'm back in my Devil's Reject bag, you gotta rebuke me (hah) You gotta excuse me, I'm the new Jim Jones, Capo, and Louis Don't fuck around, get shot in your kufi (boom, boom) I be rockin' this jewelry, lot of supermodels try to seduce me All from the shit that I jotted on loose leaf And she gon' bring her friend with her so I get a two-piece I usually got the throttle and the Prada Crossbody, I'm Gucci (what's good, nigga?) I had rappers in my section tryna drink all my bottles like groupies Ain't no rapper stoppin' my two-three (not at all) That's the zone I'm in, I write with a golden pen But lately, I ain't even been writin' And I just been goin' in (go in, nigga) They say the eyes is the windows to the souls of men I know some friends pocket watchin' Plottin' on the dough I spend (I know it) No driver license, I drove a Benz Everything I drop an album of the year contender Here I go again (let's go) Made a few million, I barely announced it (hah) Rappin' better than niggas, I can barely pronounce shit (ha) Gettin' to this position was like scalin' a mountain Now look at me, weighin' money On the scale when I'm countin' (woo, talk to 'em) We was really whippin' them grams (hah) Really gettin' 'em bands, get my lil' sister a Lamb' I came back to kill these niggas again Lyrics written in Braille, nigga you gotta feel it to understand So when they say, "Who iller?", I'm like, "Really, nigga? You playin'" You really must be his fan or ain't hearin' the shit I'm sayin' (hah) Gettin' rich off t-shirts really wasn't the plan But every time I drop I reel in two hundred grand, nigga (you see the bag, right?) Niggas try blockin' my goals I'ma make it messy (you see what I did there?) My OG told me, gotta kill a nigga you love Do it clean, you don't make it messy Bells Palsy, bitches still say I'm sexy Remember I used to go put work in I would take the Pesci (hah) That's what we call the thirty-eights To make sure they respect me (cap) Correctional facilities can't correct me, nigga (brr) Machine, bitch Look (yeah) From king to a God, nigga (brr, brr, brr) Ah

Love is pain Pain is love Love is immortal Love is god Hope is eternal Eternal life Halfway in is halfway nice She tastes like danger Tastes of fun She tastes like smoke And blackberries She takes her clothes off You start to cry You think you've found a way to change your life Dress it up Dress you down You chase anonymous sex Dress it up Dress you down You chase anonymous I'll be your one and only I'll be your one and only I'll be your one and only I'll be your one and only one Don't tell me your name I don't want to know Don't come too close I don't want you to Don't take off your mask Don't turn around Don't touch my face 'Cause I don't want you to Don't tell me you name Dress it up Dress you down You chase anonymous sex Dress it up Dress you down You chase anonymous Don't tell me your name I don't want to know Don't come too close I don't want you to Don't take off your mask Don't turn around Don't touch my face I don't want you to Don't tell me you name Dress it up Dress you down You chase anonymous sex Dress it up Dress you down You chase anonymous I'll be your one and only I'll be your one and only I'll be your one and only I'll be your one and only one