Bruce Wayne

By Uncle Sam

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[Verse 1]

Rip shit like Bisbing in 06

Miss this and wish that you didn't

Heads bend and break when I spit

Get in the booth and make a tight hit

So elevated they callin' me a flight risk

You play the wrong CD's and I'm the right disk

You say the wrong damn thing and meet the right fist

If I ain't in your top five, you got the wrong list

If you talk to twelve you get left quick

They can't hear your pickup lines, deaf dick

Don't be worried bout' me, my girl def thick

Worry bout' your team man, it's hectic

Y'all wounded as fuck, where is the medic?

Shake it up like an epileptic

Man, nobody buys your front, we all skeptics

You leave messes with no maid, you ain't paid

You hittin' up all your cousins just to get laid

Man you lost in life, you stuck in a maze

We say "us" if they askin', "who stay?"

On my Elvis and Vince, I rock Blue Suede

Hurricane and pain, we on a new wave

Step on up to the gang, we go Bruce Wayne

Like I'm Inspectah Deck, I'll rhyme loose change

Step on up to the gang, we go


[Verse 2]

A Gucci belt'll make her coochie melt, but truly you need help

Cause who's the dudes who heard ya flows and said that they felt?

Felt that shit, really felt that shit

You say you slangin' them bricks, but have you dealt that shit?

Fillin' Henny bottles up with tea

So you tellin' Snapchat that you bout' to be lit

Flex a Rex' but your wealth ain't shit

Man I know I'm broke, I'm always sellin' my shit


[Outro]

Nothing to worry about