"Psychics" Al Wu, the kid to Kanye West "So Appalled" .

me spitting over kanye's "so appalled".
lyrics:
cuz I ain't your average rapper, i'm a chick without the coups that's souped up
they wanna put me in a box, have me cooped up
bump that, i'mma four door
industry be on that bull el toro
no matter what, i'mma ball, no scroto
shop til I drop, go soho
everybody got me fucked in the game they so hoe
of course i'm from detroit, why you think i'm so cold
(that's all I got) courtesy of Randall
rhyme stupid the kid has no sense
i'm the shit, stanky, you got no scents
constantly on the rise, competition ain't grow since
I opened
the door
embrace my presence , gifted with the pen, presents
i'm hart-less don't call me kevin
even if i'm 5, 3 tho
i'm 'bout DeBarge on the scene, no chico
scoreboard: you, got zero
woosky 3 below, you call yourself battling me
you only got two good lines
still not my equal
of course I won't stop til i'm super rich
i'll let myself die to get my point across, crucifix
verbal martyr;
what I look like talking to satan, making a barter
who work harder; been rapping since my jacket was starter
ya'll bought your style on sale, while I set sail, all charter

Crazy what my life is
But you want yours just like it
Superhero without a sidekick
You looking at the future now room fulla psychics

yeah homie we throw bucks
packed out shows, they wanna see us Sears (see us) no roebucks
make song that put you on your feet; toe touch
ball all day, nigga i'm so clutch
classy chick, you barely got class you before lunch
hungry mothafucka this my 4th lunch
crazy about the money i'm dough nuts
gone off 4 blunts
you would think i was a delicatessen with all these cold cuts
only cut cold shit, bitches cut corners
ahead of my pack still couldn't catch up if you go Hunt's
keep my voice in your ears, something like motorolas
you know i'm about my green, i'm just looking for the roll up
knots can't fold up, pockets leaking and i don't even need em sewed up
so what?
yo cash disappear like hocus pocus
had so many glasses, still won't lose focus
i'm chillin
313 we in the building.
killin lil niggas, Krillins,
from another planet with mines....i'm just Sayin
will i ever not be hot? N.O. Cajun.

Crazy what my life is
But you want yours just like it
Superhero without a sidekick
You looking at the future now room fulla psychics

Category:

Music

Tags:

• kanye
• west
• detroit
• rap
• hip
• hop
• female
• beautiful
• dark
• twisted
• fantasy
• swiss
• beats
• al
• weezy

[mellojb]

everybody knows lol

[leciastone]

Yes...indeed! I love how RAM,II is chillin' in da back too...lmao

[iVORYBout2Astar]

yu remind me ov laurenhill. this was realllly goood, ;)