DeezNuts - In Case You Forgot Lyrics

DeezNuts bitch
You can stay smirking at the fuckin name man
But I told motherfuckers all you are is haters
Cuz I know you believe in a muthafucker
Cuz you hear what the fuck I'm spittin'
Y'all ain't even fuckin wit like a tenth of that
Fuckin lame shit
It's all good tho the pit bulls back
Feel me
Ey
Ey you stay listening dissecting shit I've written like you're on the path to tripping him
I've throttled past your kindergarten scripts your pen is gibberish
You've brought some laughs and mainly splay a scene you maybe wished a bit
But all the thangs you're painting to these beats ain't lived a fifth of it
I've coldly gave an intimate unloading ways relived the tense
Imploding of my brain or my unloading chambers gripping it
You only state your phony fakings told remaining impotent
With bold reclaims ur homies gave for loaning them ur bitch n with
Your tone each phrase we know he's plagued the flow is lame deliverance
Of blocks and gang shit rocks your slangin' thots you've got to slop ur thang
Give knots cuz u so hot and bang it's not you and you're drawn in blanks
Imposter taking shots at greats so envious of lots of shames
We've gained and didn't plot to make It's not the fame for sending shots or even living Propped in gangs
Intending to be locked in cages living in a constant strain
Cuz shit can pop and you may end up rotten shanked
And on a statement shipped up in a box to lay
A piece of land your peoples planned for you to make your peace and have
Some time up on their birthdays you can go and see em speak and laugh
Explaining life and being back to see em once free some time you see it flash
To you meeting the reaper in a violent scene of being stabbed
Cuz things your mind had seen entrapped you're able to and leaping past it
Made you someone being savage using substance wreaking havoc
Being mad for bein back to bein that you screamin' as you free at last
And wish to see u cheese n laugh
Things I've beaten down
As I've beat it down this beaten path
And honestly I'm probably receiving karmas speaking back
And blessing me with all the things those scars so deep go sync with tabs
Of harnessing no reachers grab hold on to me so he can pass
Flows on to be so stinking bad
Whole genres seem so eager having Deez up on a featured track
And paint the pain and prophecies accosting thru the speakers that
Consumers take and chew up taste these grew up making screw ups
Late to brew up ways he'd do what takes to breathe flames in each booth I bake
The cakes we'd trade n use to change my mood and wait to get my doom
Or finally get what soothed my aches
End up the face that blew up veg exploding thru these beats
Exposing these amusing lames and doing it to booming bass
I'm on some other shit I'm barely even half way tryin
Scaring all these trashy tyrants staring scoping laughing i am
Rarely holding back designing very swolely crafted kind of flow no one is matching mine is
Gifted probing class this kind is all I've ever known and I won't quit
So wait your ass in line this
Abod familys passing by amassing like a class of giants
Artist bent on dedication if you asking why is
Looking at the rap alliance spitting truth so act defiant
Get it thru your lacking mind it's better if you stand beside his
People that be at his side won't hesitate to slap you mindless
When really your just mad your bitch had gave me head
That day when you were at your mamas
Bitch

DeezNuts bitch
You can stay smirking at the fuckin name man
But I told motherfuckers all you are is haters
Cuz I know you believe in a muthafucker
Cuz you hear what the fuck I'm spittin'
Y'all ain't even fuckin wit like a tenth of that
Fuckin lame shit
It's all good tho the pit bulls back
Feel me
Ey
Ey you stay listening dissecting shit I've written like you're on the path to tripping him
I've throttled past your kindergarten scripts your pen is gibberish
You've brought some laughs and mainly splay a scene you maybe wished a bit
But all the thangs you're painting to these beats ain't lived a fifth of it
I've coldly gave an intimate unloading ways relived the tense
Imploding of my brain or my unloading chambers gripping it
You only state your phony fakings told remaining impotent
With bold reclaims ur homies gave for loaning them ur bitch n with
Your tone each phrase we know he's plagued the flow is lame deliverance
Of blocks and gang shit rocks your slangin' thots you've got to slop ur thang
Give knots cuz u so hot and bang it's not you and you're drawn in blanks
Imposter taking shots at greats so envious of lots of shames
We've gained and didn't plot to make It's not the fame for sending shots or even living Propped in gangs
Intending to be locked in cages living in a constant strain
Cuz shit can pop and you may end up rotten shanked
And on a statement shipped up in a box to lay
A piece of land your peoples planned for you to make your peace and have
Some time up on their birthdays you can go and see em speak and laugh
Explaining life and being back to see em once free some time you see it flash
To you meeting the reaper in a violent scene of being stabbed
Cuz things your mind had seen entrapped you're able to and leaping past it
Made you someone being savage using substance wreaking havoc
Being mad for bein back to bein that you screamin' as you free at last
And wish to see u cheese n laugh
Things I've beaten down
As I've beat it down this beaten path
And honestly I'm probably receiving karmas speaking back
And blessing me with all the things those scars so deep go sync with tabs
Of harnessing no reachers grab hold on to me so he can pass
Flows on to be so stinking bad
Whole genres seem so eager having Deez up on a featured track
And paint the pain and prophecies accosting thru the speakers that
Consumers take and chew up taste these grew up making screw ups
Late to brew up ways he'd do what takes to breathe flames in each booth I bake
The cakes we'd trade n use to change my mood and wait to get my doom
Or finally get what soothed my aches
End up the face that blew up veg exploding thru these beats
Exposing these amusing lames and doing it to booming bass
I'm on some other shit I'm barely even half way tryin
Scaring all these trashy tyrants staring scoping laughing i am
Rarely holding back designing very swolely crafted kind of flow no one is matching mine is
Gifted probing class this kind is all I've ever known and I won't quit
So wait your ass in line this
Abod familys passing by amassing like a class of giants
Artist bent on dedication if you asking why is
Looking at the rap alliance spitting truth so act defiant
Get it thru your lacking mind it's better if you stand beside his
People that be at his side won't hesitate to slap you mindless
When really your just mad your bitch had gave me head
That day when you were at your mamas
Bitch