Call Me

{Verse 1: Sebastian Dark} That spit shells the size of Crystal Burgers I never heard of you, over night murderers Daddy Free, Daddy Free, w'sup, who callin me? Blowing up shit like the phone be Spittin heat when i'm lonely I am the don, I be robbin sons like i'm Leon You can't fuck with the God, he's seven bars beyond Now the mouse is out on his way to public school You know it's rude but it's smooth and it's way cool I got that shiny cold shit, my wrists keeps freezing Booty rappers I call em chester cuz they shit sound cheesy But I play it cool like my boy Bart Simpson Slithers with her forked tongue open ears listen Esoteric's dialogue's outlawed by demagogues Might not be a god at this but i'm atleast a demi-god Getting drunk, hitting clubs, and I'm selling off prescription drugs When the mayor knuckle dust city worker bugs People always tell me deep shit just call me the reciever All my homies stay right by me, my bars hotter than a heater I got brother's fecious, blood on my sneakers I tell them bitches to spread wide, under the gymnasium bleachers Now you got these mother fuckers telling me to slow down What can you say? I'm a fast mc from around the town The higher-ups know they making cash, they on the take Homie you soft somethin similar to a pound cake From when these fuckin' cops is stressin' I'm sick and tired of suckers second guessin' Windows start shaking, car seats quaking Took lil beat and that's all I'm taking And let me tell you bout the trade-in policy The Glock pop three and I get away scott free Shit shaky, shook bitches leak in they shorts Got crazy bars it's all in the game like EA Sports {Verse 2: Sebastian Dark} Sold the cocaine and no more cocaine Fame is a shield i'm all about the money and the fame Getting all of the benjamins i'm making it rain I don't want yall to do this just let me refrain I just keep blowing up like a damn raider Man i'm like Jack Taylor headin to the trailer and his truck too You bitches poppin mollys (mali) while i'm heading to Timbuktu I feel like i'm CeeLo when i'm like "fuck you" Foul lines like a freethrow, like a vortex you suck too Imma get the big black man on the mic yeah you know who {Verse 3: Tyrone Williams} Like a flame thats been ignited I won't go out easily Spitting the heat so breezily I am just extremely Great, can't succeed without a little bit of hate Imprint my status, and hit from deep like the golden state Just dont let the 6 get too close or we gonna lose like 4 straight There is no debate, spit so fast you'd think I'm on cocaine Welcolme to my domain, I own this place Born on the west coast of the United States I'm going to fast, light speed in fact, hyperspace And when I returned home yeah they got hyped fo days I'll be quick to put a nigga in his place Hope that weed you smoking ain't laced Because if so, you gonna be fuckin dazed fo days {Verse 4: Tyrone Williams} I told em one time as a warning but the second time I'll go harder Hitting these fuckin bombs like out the parkers, go a lil farther Ya hairlines lookin a little creased, come see my barber Jack my homeboy and he's reppin all of the farmers I'll go easy for starters, never running out of energy, I need no charger Blowing these mother fuckers outta the water like the homie Malcolm do Yeah I'll challenge you, I'll end you before the count of two Yeah these crowd pleasers always acting like they have it rough, but no one ever doubted you