Issue No 104 One Reason Lyrics
One Reason by Issue No. 104
In vino veritas, swallow the truth
34 in his prime, DNA in the booth
Book a microscope and an oven to view mighty spits in the pool
So my spit I just drool, I've been fixing a feud
With my family by my side like the Kennedy, they ready to die
Off the windowsill we picking up a piece of the pie
I'm a thief with this prize, put these tracks on fire, smoke to bed, gonna die
You're hazardous material, serious bacterial spills
You fill the half man's suit, you still contract that flu
That your cats can't catch like ' generic with the lyrics, go match that dude
Back in Latin, no substitute, next time I go back is to change the rules
Put my name in that blank spot next to dead presidents
The day my tape drops I'm collecting dead presidents
Me? I spit that monsoon, shit's getting crazy, we trippin' on 'shrooms
Wizards on brooms, flier than a Firebolt looking for a Snitch
I'm looking for a deal, I ain't looking for a bitch
This youthful heart can love you, oh, and give you what you need
Give me one reason to believe in this rap game
Beside me purple lean and a fat chain
I said this youthful heart can love you, oh, and give you what you need
Give me one reason to believe in this rap game
Take you back with this track on the last train
Flowing like the Nile, survival talk through the Bible
Secrets of being an American idol, need a rap tune that's viral
A tattoo that's tribal, a gold chain, four racks and the devil inside you
Sell your soul for some playback and your conscience for a Maybach
Concert tickets, lots of bitches, only cost your pride, would you take that?
A deal with the devil you can't take back
No, I'mma do it old-fashion, flow so sick catch a cold while I'm rapping
But if you do, then I can heat it up 'cause it's richer when I speed it up
See no one that can pitch with us, ' that reefer, that's whenever we roll through
People say we missing the old you, no, you don't, fool
'Cause old me didn't get no recognition so you really reminiscing of hearing my competition
Damn right I'm a changed man, ain't no other man alive I know that spit the flow that James can
I put it on the table, I show you my evil so there's nothing to see through
Like the windows on a ripe van
This youthful heart can love you, oh, and give you what you need
Give me one reason to believe in this rap game
Beside me purple lean and a fat chain
I said this youthful heart can love you, oh, and give you what you need
Give me one reason to believe in this rap game
Take you back with this track on the last train
I said this youthful heart can love you, oh, and give you what you need
I said this youthful heart can love you, oh, and give you what you need
Give me one reason to believe in this rap game
Take you back with this track on the last train
34 in his prime, DNA in the booth
Book a microscope and an oven to view mighty spits in the pool
So my spit I just drool, I've been fixing a feud
With my family by my side like the Kennedy, they ready to die
Off the windowsill we picking up a piece of the pie
I'm a thief with this prize, put these tracks on fire, smoke to bed, gonna die
You're hazardous material, serious bacterial spills
You fill the half man's suit, you still contract that flu
That your cats can't catch like ' generic with the lyrics, go match that dude
Back in Latin, no substitute, next time I go back is to change the rules
Put my name in that blank spot next to dead presidents
The day my tape drops I'm collecting dead presidents
Me? I spit that monsoon, shit's getting crazy, we trippin' on 'shrooms
Wizards on brooms, flier than a Firebolt looking for a Snitch
I'm looking for a deal, I ain't looking for a bitch
This youthful heart can love you, oh, and give you what you need
Give me one reason to believe in this rap game
Beside me purple lean and a fat chain
I said this youthful heart can love you, oh, and give you what you need
Give me one reason to believe in this rap game
Take you back with this track on the last train
Flowing like the Nile, survival talk through the Bible
Secrets of being an American idol, need a rap tune that's viral
A tattoo that's tribal, a gold chain, four racks and the devil inside you
Sell your soul for some playback and your conscience for a Maybach
Concert tickets, lots of bitches, only cost your pride, would you take that?
A deal with the devil you can't take back
No, I'mma do it old-fashion, flow so sick catch a cold while I'm rapping
But if you do, then I can heat it up 'cause it's richer when I speed it up
See no one that can pitch with us, ' that reefer, that's whenever we roll through
People say we missing the old you, no, you don't, fool
'Cause old me didn't get no recognition so you really reminiscing of hearing my competition
Damn right I'm a changed man, ain't no other man alive I know that spit the flow that James can
I put it on the table, I show you my evil so there's nothing to see through
Like the windows on a ripe van
This youthful heart can love you, oh, and give you what you need
Give me one reason to believe in this rap game
Beside me purple lean and a fat chain
I said this youthful heart can love you, oh, and give you what you need
Give me one reason to believe in this rap game
Take you back with this track on the last train
I said this youthful heart can love you, oh, and give you what you need
I said this youthful heart can love you, oh, and give you what you need
Give me one reason to believe in this rap game
Take you back with this track on the last train