Logic
Eat the Rice
[Verse]
Yea yea no Problem
I'm giving out advice
And I'm trying to be nice
Tasting won't suffice
I said that shit once
And I ain't gone say it twice
I'm giving you the spice
And I eat it like I'm ice
You want to pick a fight
You want your equal rights
You want to fuck with me
That's like rolling up a dice
You should put your face down
And eat this fucking rice
And I caught you little bitch
Shoving my rice down the drain
I'm a kamikaze crashing a plane
Pullup my gun and blow up your brain
Troublemaker hard to maintain
You have no say about the white grain
And you must think that you are insane
And you are stepping up into my lane
New in town
Got the crown
We got rice white and brown
And I'm going in
On this beat
Take a seat
Got your girl
In my sheets
And she sweet
Spittin in the fake booth
Getting loose with this booze
And I'm going through places
Yall the fakest
We the greatest
Yall the latest
Catchin cases
And I'm sniping
Like I'm chamber
And I'm serving
Like the cater
I Deliver
Like a waiter
Spitting better
Than the haters
And despite
The sight
In the night
I recite
The fact
That I might murder you right
Like Bruce Wayne
With the black chains
The dark knight
With the bat wings
And the blood stains
Leaving your house
Looking eerie with the black stripes and the red paint
You know who it is
C R DOUBLE O KIT
You know who it is
It's the Abstract Destructor
Cellular manipulator
I'm not a survivor
But I'm an Asian born rapper
So tell me what I am later
Crookit drop bomb sets craters
And I'm a real time creator
She should've known me back then
When I decided to create her
Spreading verses like gospel
Suffocating they die slow
This is Hostile
Spitting like a new Apostle
I think I get mental
Get the pen and the pencil
The lyrics are lethal
Songs hit like the Beatles
Hit you with the elbow
You Stop with the L blows
I make me some new friends
And kill me some new foes
I'm really the Killer
The bringer of thrillers
Don't fuck with the dealers
No Lyrics are filler
Crookit