Workouts Briscoe

[Verse 1]
Killing 'em softly
Dropping coconuts off the palm trees
Got the world in my palm please
Lay the voice on the beat like calm fingers on the keys
Playing melodies like liszt valse obilee
Joggers on don't mean that mind running
I glide past no spell check
And under vexed
This inspector gadget fly, swords and a kevlar vest
Slightly dangerous
This supple verse spit effortless
No grace though eat 'em like smoked pepperidge
Human bodies i be mass collecting
Forever indebted paying my debts to who?
Last time i checked my credit i could buy a coup
Might be broke but i'm black and lacking you
And that's no excuse
But these cold stoned rolling stone
Headliners head lining since
Coldstone caramel tasting got my handwarmers cold
You can't see me nigga
You can only kinda figure
Might not be the hardest but i'm hardened from the concrete
Jungle in the backstreets
Reaching up to 90
That be the heartbeat
Kinda spunky snapping fingers if i bangs with ya
Taking my time i ain't a marks misser
But a cap hitter
A righteous sinner
But the left hand feels like the right got spinach
And the mic feels right like cops slaying the blacker man
Niggas stay talking shit super shy of springtime
Only seen the poland spring and poland's been a whore since
Before she could fit in some jeans
Let alone the shoes
Sequoia caught some germs and i outgrowed you