South Of It - South Of It lyrics

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South Of It - South Of It lyrics

(Intro) "Uh oh.. uh uh, uh, uh ohh.. Uh oh... sh**... This one's about to be pretty ridiculous.. So.. let's do it" (Verse 1) See I wake up every morning on no chill Fight away my demons, gotta po' pills sh**, everybody claiming they be so ill, but got no sk** Now they road k** And I'm Rogue still, do it for the town Trying my waters, then you are gonna drown Plants in the pack and they move it by the pound k** the trap game too, cause you ruining the sound Let X get up on that track b**h Ya'll necks are gonna get snapped quick And I'm k**ing the game in this villainous lane And my sk**s are insane, ain't no checks that come with that wack sh** I'm the best and ya'll need some practice No respect for ya'll ya can't match this I'm a veteran whenever that record spin expected to come through with axes The best in Topeka then we shall go see Put a rack on the table if they outflow me Nobody on my level where the clouds low And the loud dro we ain't dogs eat Alpo G f** ya'll, and ya'll family too Don't blame me that's what insanity do Hearing XEL like "can it be true?" This alien sh** and I land with my crew Back on my bullsh** put em in the middle again Riddle is in, got the alkaline flows shoudln't fiddle with them Live with the sin, mixing up strange thoughts in a bottle put the liquid to skin And everybody wanna play the game but they don't do sh** I will never live another way I'm so exclusive Grabbing up another bottle man we gotta move quick Riding through the hood, bumping all my new sh** My therapist thinks that I'm really boutta lose it Pain k**ers in my body really like it's Lupus One flew over the cookoos nest and he use two techs But you're bout to get your roof flipped So tell me why you act so stupid Everybody here already know that I'm ruthless The king of the game when I'm inking the pain And you knew this You knew this, man life is beautiful rude b**h But I'm telling you now that she useless I'm Don Maroni, "you got too much hubris" Life is a movie like Stanley Kubrick's People in the back got the grams and q bricks I never gave a sh** so I can't give two sh**s Real a**a**in like Brutus 12s turn ya block to some mothaf**in' toothpicks I'm a monstrous force that stomp in ya doors And I'm really not a wise guy who is? Ya'll start on that sh** that I'm through with Go from relaxing then there's reaction It's just me captain I'm a speed past em They ain't ready for the mood switch Get smacked and stomped in Like Action Bronson my bottle full of Blue Chips (Hook) I ain't radio ready I'm bout this sh** Try step in my lane and yo' mouth get split I'm k**ing the flow cause I'm Alfred Hitch You say in Hell, well I'm South Of It X2 (Verse 2) Yeah you mad at me you ain't amount to sh** I'm the real deal, and y'all the counterfeit Top City anybody rock with me, where the blocks gritty, and they not pretty Flow mountainous Ya can't top this, and I'm always in the topics, nah I mean the top picks, b**h watch this I'm off in the co*kpit back on my Google Fiber Optics And you are microscopic Always be X I ain't changing the flow Whether it's boom bap or the trap sh** Doesn't even matter I'm a danger to both I'm the new Lizard King and I came in the do' (Door) Quit complainin' you ho, I ain't even try to chop yet Top vet in this sh** right here, everybody looking at me like they saw the Loch Ness Man I'm all about progress Now everybody wanna do whatever they will never get a head of me but I lay em' in a coffin k**ing every pattern when I put em all together with the cleverness I'm Everest and everyone is dropping So tell me why you talking? man I'm moppin the brains stopping the games Everybody copping the chains, but they crossing my lane And the toxins I got in my veins, would put you in the ground with a box with the chains Lost in the rain This Kansas weather but I'm a stand forever Just watching it change sh** someday, be adopted by Strange I done told ya'll, that I'm bout this sh** You in the k**ing fields like John Malkovich C4 in the yard, blow the house to bits You say in Hell, well I'm south of it (Hook x2)