Sikk Wit It (feat. Husl) Video (MV)

I've been on the grind for far too long to be quittin
(I'm behind the bars I've written, like I'm in prison) (12849630)
No mind can spar wit me, I pull what I'm spittin'
From inside my yard, my mission's winnin, I'm driven
Like the rhyme's a car, I'm livin' to stop those wishin'
To pass me, no sign's gettin' me to slow down, I'm shiftin'
Cuz I only know brakin as shit when it's splittin'
So I stay hittin the gas like I'm smokin' bitches

Uh, now let's get back to it
Like I'm facing away, I just rap fluent
Making my lane so I run shit on the track, usin'
Hating and pain to keep going fast, losin'
Ain't a choice, I don't lose, I learn from the L's
So while those dudes get sad, I go and burn someone else
I rap around the clock like a snake killin' it's prey
Then doin' the same to anyone willin' to play

I'm ill in this way, there's no pill in this day
That could make me chill, imma stay built in this way
I'm always at my peak like I'm climbing Mount. Everest
And I'm always sikk wit it, so I'm rhyming the freshest

I'm sikk wit it bitch, every god damn rhyme
Few get the shit I spit in each hot ass line
When this kid spits, it gets lit, his thoughts and grind
Mixed with his gift, hit the switch on as I
Start the song and try so hard to spit wicked
But this isn't stressing me, cuz it's given
That as long as I'm rappin, I'll be sikk wit it
I spit different and I'm always sikk wit it bitch

I got the illest mind, I'm sikk witted
I don't ever ride, I stick-shift it
I'm torn off-them, yea my script I ripped it
Sentence of these sentences I stay committed
We gon' go together like a bird and all his feathers
High and drive with my endeavors, have you swervin' off the letters
For forever I sweated, never suppress the curse
They want to kill me bad but what I birthed is worse

I resurrect n it's erection directed at your direction
That's indirect indiscretion I'm punishin' with correction
I re-elect my reflection to double-down my selection
The skeleton's scalin' them up, heavy weight with the bone collection
I-I-I got a bone to pick, take it out your rib-section
Now it's humorous I took a humor it's now you miss-left him
Ha ha ha now you ain't got a funny bone
Destruction like your laughter so I'm laughin' on my own

Imma zone 'til I own the ozone, I'm home
In my dome is where i home the rap chromosomes
It should have been a Capricorn cause all you see is the goat
And all the seas Imma float, I like to humbly boast
I take your crumbs and give you bread, and then to that we can toast
I like to turn up a little, cause they be doing the most
I'm like the spirit of Xena, you can't see me I'm ghost
I make the hostess scream when I'm inside of my host AHH

I'm sikk wit it bitch, every god damn rhyme
Few get the shit I spit in each hot ass line
When this kid spits, it gets lit, his thoughts and grind
Mixed with his gift, hit the switch on as I
Start the song and try so hard to spit wicked
But this isn't stressing me, cuz it's given
That as long as I'm rappin, I'll be sikk wit it
I spit different and I'm always sikk wit it bitch

I'm sikk wit it bitch, that's S I double K
I spit shit wit wit like I just stuttered, great
Lyrics get lifted like bubbles, hustle ain't
For bitches, which is why dreams crumble, hate's
My fuel when I write, it's a part of my recipe
My destiny is whatever I let it be
So endlessly I work, I never Rest In Peace
I'll get to sleep restfully when there's death in me

I school the mind like I am teaching chemistry
My jealousy of celebrities mentally
Is stressing me but also feels like ecstasy
Cuz my enemies make me start to grind heavily
I think wit my dick, they say Imma dick head
Talkin shit like diss, they ask what the diss meant
Each night it's more lit, he says my blunt lit when
The first kick drum hit, he asks want a hit friend?

These bars are like texting don't say my rhymes got smart
Split smart apart and say my rhymes go so much art
It ain't hard to spark this shit, all my thoughts are
Set on starting sharp rhymes so I can blow up far
I can't be too evil cuz then I'll live backwards
I'm threadin through needles so in life I'll get after
My dreams and prove people wrong, I move a bit faster
Like I use diesel fuel as I spit to split rappers

I'm sikk wit it bitch, every god damn rhyme
Few get the shit I spit in each hot ass line
When this kid spits, it gets lit, his thoughts and grind
Mixed with his gift, hit the switch on as I
Start the song and try so hard to spit wicked
But this isn't stressing me, cuz it's given
That as long as I'm rappin, I'll be sikk wit it
I spit different and I'm always sikk wit it bitch

I'm sikk wit it bitch, every god damn rhyme
Few get the shit I spit in each hot ass line
When this kid spits, it gets lit, his thoughts and grind
Mixed with his gift, hit the switch on as I
Start the song and try so hard to spit wicked
But this isn't stressing me, cuz it's given
That as long as I'm rappin, I'll be sikk wit it
I spit different and I'm always sikk wit it bitch