Antiks - Check Me Out Lyrics

You can be the hardest worker but you worthless if you ain't working
Purpose is to persevere so I had to put down the herb and beer
Constantly coming up with new verses so I'm permanently in your ear
So pull out your purses and purchase the first disc of my career
What the f*ck is home if you can't furnish it with new curtains, pictures and some mirrors
Just a habitat for hoboes
We haveknots over here,blasting off we don't need nasa dogg
We head of y'all by light years I'm in whole other stratosphere
So far from my sercompheris y'all over there
Can never visualize my parameter
Think outside the canister foster care didn't define just reminded me that I want the finer things
Like a mansion and my wife a ring reflecting eternally
Shout out to kweli, taught me how to remain righteous and godly
When boding these bars see,started with the black star cd it's like Malik B these roots run deep
Let the fruits of ones nature define a tree careful for kats that come off cunningly
Slick with the tongue just to deceit
Cautious who I proceed to meet

Check me out y'all
Check,check
Check me out y'all

Dropping science to enlighten kids
Open their third eye lids
Well invariantly leaving chicks turned on like appliances
Yeah my rhymes legit everyone saying have you heard that kid Antiks his shit lit
Guess I gotta em' open like ghetto fire hydrants
Even lightskinned chicks waving hi to him and loving him now
I be running the town never underground in less
You talking about the hideaway club with hienikien or a stout
Catch me parlaying in my throne wearing the crown
My sound so profound gotta be the dopest out if you ain't no by now
You need a pair of byphocals pal
My flows so cold it can make it snow during a drought at the same time
Make the polar icecaps melt
The boy ruthless like every word outta ice cubes mouth
Doubt I'm flop finna make it to the top ain't talking about mt Everest
Rather I gotta keep coming with that clever shit or click clack the berreta quick
Started off pitching nicks feeling like I haven't obtained a inch of my vision yet
Came to kill everything from radio to internet
Listening to all this fake shit gots me madd vexed
They pussy like tempex either that or I'm feeling myself too much like hand sex
Han solo with the pen slicing and dicing you faggots into fragments