"Gibberish" lyrics
Yeah
Since day one I’ve been getting it
I ain’t spitting gibberish
I just spit the realest shit
That’s why they can feel my shit
Yuh, and I’m limitless
Run it like a business
I ain’t leaving witnesses
I just keep on getting it
Yuh, so meticulous
Spitting out these images
Traveling these distances
Just so I can win it big
Yuh, and they feeling it
I just keep on dealing it
Jack pot, stealing it
Haven’t hit the ceiling yet
Yo, it’s the chronicle
Lick it like a popsicle
Everything is comical
Nothing left is logical
Yeah, biological
Maybe diabolical
They say psychological
That don’t mean I'ma stop it, no
Yuh, economical
Thinking technological
Thinking philosophical
Drinking like an animal
And writing shit that’s flammable
Writing shit that’s tangible
Writing hits like, damn, that flow
They eat 'em up like cannibals
Spit just like a fighter
I'ma spit just like a cypher
You can call me MacGyver
'cause I’m winning, spitting fire
Making hits, I ain’t tired
And this life got me inspired
Man, this caffeine got me wired
I’m gon' take what I desire
If you with us, then you hired
Against us, then you fired
Dedication is required
As I’m rising up, get higher
Man, the view is getting nicer
Like a girl, oh man, I like her
Always felt like an outsider
Now my reach is getting wider
I hit 'em with a little bit of this and a little bit of that
And a little bit of tricks and a little bit of tracks
And I wanna get a little bit up in the middle when you hit 'em
With a lil' jingle like a baseball bat
She wanna mingle this and that
She said she single, that’s a fact
Sending signals here and back
She said that she loves my track
I leave and she follow
All up in my condo
Take it off pronto
Assisting like I’m Rondo
Uh, baby, Congo
Encore bravo
Fold you like a taco
I blast off Apollo
And I’m nasty
Can’t get nothing past me
Dirty like the backseat
Got a question, ask me
Uh, ever lasting
You know that I’m passing
All these boys I’m waxing
My flow got 'em collapsing
I been setting records, boy
You can call me Guinness
Spitting flow like a cancer
Some call it a sickness
And I got all the answers
Baby, come and get it
Yeah, she said she ia a dancer
Wants me as a witness
One wish, yeah, I grant her
I’m the best she getting
She can call me commander
'cause she better listen
I’m just playing, this is banter
She likes when I’m spitting
She said, I’m like a panther
'cause I’m always winning, yeah
Since day one I’ve been getting it
I ain’t spitting gibberish
I just spit the realest shit
That’s why they can feel my shit
Yuh, and I’m limitless
Run it like a business
I ain’t leaving witnesses
I just keep on getting it
Yuh, so meticulous
Spitting out these images
Traveling these distances
Just so I can win it big
Yuh, and they feeling it
I just keep on dealing it
Jack pot, stealing it
Haven’t hit the ceiling yet
Yo, it’s the chronicle
Lick it like a popsicle
Everything is comical
Nothing left is logical
Yeah, biological
Maybe diabolical
They say psychological
That don’t mean I'ma stop it, no
Yuh, economical
Thinking technological
Thinking philosophical
Drinking like an animal
And writing shit that’s flammable
Writing shit that’s tangible
Writing hits like, damn, that flow
They eat 'em up like cannibals
Spit just like a fighter
I'ma spit just like a cypher
You can call me MacGyver
'cause I’m winning, spitting fire
Making hits, I ain’t tired
And this life got me inspired
Man, this caffeine got me wired
I’m gon' take what I desire
If you with us, then you hired
Against us, then you fired
Dedication is required
As I’m rising up, get higher
Man, the view is getting nicer
Like a girl, oh man, I like her
Always felt like an outsider
Now my reach is getting wider
I hit 'em with a little bit of this and a little bit of that
And a little bit of tricks and a little bit of tracks
And I wanna get a little bit up in the middle when you hit 'em
With a lil' jingle like a baseball bat
She wanna mingle this and that
She said she single, that’s a fact
Sending signals here and back
She said that she loves my track
I leave and she follow
All up in my condo
Take it off pronto
Assisting like I’m Rondo
Uh, baby, Congo
Encore bravo
Fold you like a taco
I blast off Apollo
And I’m nasty
Can’t get nothing past me
Dirty like the backseat
Got a question, ask me
Uh, ever lasting
You know that I’m passing
All these boys I’m waxing
My flow got 'em collapsing
I been setting records, boy
You can call me Guinness
Spitting flow like a cancer
Some call it a sickness
And I got all the answers
Baby, come and get it
Yeah, she said she ia a dancer
Wants me as a witness
One wish, yeah, I grant her
I’m the best she getting
She can call me commander
'cause she better listen
I’m just playing, this is banter
She likes when I’m spitting
She said, I’m like a panther
'cause I’m always winning, yeah
Writer(s): Brandon Christopher Horth
