Yhg Classified
Verbophobia
{Verse 1}
I mix the pot like a chef
I watch it live like a fan
You watch it back like a ref
I pull your arm that’s a tech

I pull your card that’s a check
We stack up cards that’s a deck
We step in yards like a pet
I help my dogs I’m a vet
We dim your light like effects

We watching movies we cooling
You know my women be grooving
I futsal shuffle my Uzi
We stepping quick like bachata

They moving weird they some cho ta
They captured imagine el gato
My wine is older than fossil
Got me Feeling like Amy

When I whine in the house
I’m sick I’m an addict
Cough cough cough
I’m sick I’m an addict
I vomit bars I’m still at it
Got a gun call it Stilmatic
I elevate call me an attic

Hard to find call it quadratic
I’ll shock your brain call it static
I think these rappers dramatic
I think my bars are problematic

Makes these women go erratic
I wanna coop a new patic
Tic tock tic tock

{Verse 2}
I wanna coop a new patic
I tic tic toc boom on these bitches
I’m running fast to the riches
They running back to the ditches
I’m in a tank so my pitch is

To set a spell on this snitches
I stream it live so I’m twitchen
They use it live so They twitching
I get the bread I ain’t tripping
Your bitch so wet that I’m dripping
I snatch your chain then I’m dipping
I’ll snatch y’all’s both double dipping

I’ll be there tomorrow like shipping
Gotta slow down I’m slipping
I’m getting naked like stripping
I’ll cut this verse like it’s clipping