Marques Houston
No Chill
The key to success isn’t selling keys of drugs
It’s about, finding keys to open doors to opportunities
I don’t breathe with thugs, believe me
I don’t need to buy bear fur rugs or shoot magazines
Cuz, there’s more to life than risking life
There’s more to a knife than, when it’s used in a kitchen right
You ain't heard I spit bars boy stop the napping
Challenge me to a battle and watch what happens
F*** war, f*** battles, lets stop the capping
F*** Future, f*** Quan lets stop the trapping
No hoax, no jokes boy stop the laughing
Buckle up for the ride, adjust and fasten
Hip Hop is a craft, I’m just starting to hover
Never using a rubber, under the covers
Bad record deal you better warn a brother
Spit the best when in despair
I dont care grab a chair
And just listen like the visually impaired
Nothing about my raps is fair
Just my hair and my skin, it's a sin, I just win
Shave a hair of yo chin from the blade of a 6 inch
Maybe you’d recognize talent if you actually listened
Maybe we’d all be honest if the truth wasn’t missing
Rags to riches brought swag and bitches
All the fags get mad when the camera switches
She cut my heart open and left no bandages
I'm just tryna get lettuce, tomato, cheese like sandwiches
Damn my girl a trip so she packin baggages
Double D's and, her fat ass is fantastic
All she want is cash so I tell her no plastic
The rap game died, so tragic
I'm hear to bring it back to life like magic
Abra Cadabra, Hocus Pocus
Seeing life through a macro lense and I'm always focused
I’m highly advanced, get paid in an advance
Yo girl dance on my dick like there's ants in her pants
And then prance like she rick rolling
You’re face reminds me of a wall,I wanna kick holes in
The Outsiders taught me stick golden
Most y’all n***as dickholding
I’m squaddin up without the flip mode 'n
Everybody bluffing I just keep holding
It's all motivation I just keep pushing
Rest my head on the booty like a f***** seat cushion