CallMeMisfit - Testarossa Lyrics

Microphone checka
Mic-Microphone checka
And we here

Let me tell you, uh
Let me tell you, uh
Let me tell you how I'm better then these lames
The cheddar and the fame go together like umbrellas for the rain
I can whether any weather or endeavor growing better with this pain
Those vendettas get you wet up from your breds up to your brain

Man that's just life and how it goes so I just roll with it
Swear there's certain nights we on the road can take its toll with it
Dripped from head to toe I promised that I'd get control of it
You know how it go I'm on a roll and play my role with it
I need more addition less subtraction so miss me with all the action
What you displaying is simply a lack of passion
I spent a night in got tipsy and started rapping
I swear that this was meant to happen
Poughkeepsie down to Manhattan
Know you smell me like the chopped cheese in the deli
I been heavy handed with the hits since ABC spaghetti
Always ready
Nightmare Freddy with the Rueger like I'm Krueger
Making dream maneuvers steady
Took a sec but nod your head to show you get me
Not to many dealt the hand that I was given
Project living I ant have a pot to piss in
Not to mention broken toasters full of roaches in the kitchen
In a jungle full of poachers roller coasters cutting close to where I'm living
Never seen a Testarossa how I'm driven now
Told my bros I'm getting closer and they getting out
Never want to see they face on posters so I'm getting down, gon' get it now
Take the cut for the reup then we split it down