Mac Lethal - Kinda Like a Big Wheel (Freestyle) lyrics

Hey shay what you talking bout "if
They don't fuck with Mac Lethal"
They CAN’T fuck with Mac Lethal

Make the sub-woofer shake like I'm
Too dope, crazy ass Cujo
Only real thugs sip NUVO
(I'm kidding) I brew flows
Flabbier than Sumo wrestling
Interplanetary fucking Pluto hustling, I’m
Ruffling your wings, i'm
A thunderous machine
Imma tear your ass apart like
A watch me tugging at the seams
I'll blow your ass to fucking smithereens
Listening to my music is like
Banging H until someone
Intervenes, howdy do, hello yo, Mr mac
Mellow flow, beam it down from the sky
With a bright
Yellow glow, staying smart with the
Money I collect, paper saving
Spraying bleach
At you like I'm Bret Saberhagen
Got a cape and halo
The truth is something they won't
Face but they know
You're not smart just cause
You don't watch basic
Cable you get your guts ripped out like
Mr hands, I'm a high school drop out with
A Black Clover business
Plan that’s Macadocious
The Kids love me I’m kinda like a Big Wheel

You are fucking with the wrong dude
I still stay Southside
Connected like a fruit to the
Tree of the game, like
The streets which I came
Generations later and my block is
Still the same, models is hollering
Got em swallowing collagen, beep
Beep, skeet skeet, we tweet
The following, game over, prepare for
Take over, I'm at the level Pac was in
No use in rappers bothering, I’m now past
Peripheral, I'm out of sight
I am a young Bob Barker the price is right
Got a couple chicks that swallow fast
In Călărași holler at me
Put it on the line and follow
Fastly Ya'll aboard a Collar Rally
Super high wire, fly by a typewrite
I'm too fast to write rhymes I’m a
Time fighter, MC's make me turn into
A yuck mouth, yuck, shuck fuck
Your luck's out the kids love me
I'm kinda like a big Wheel (The GI joe one)

I've been a big deal, since I had
He man stickers all over my big-wheel
Never been the flashy type
With my wrists here
(nope) but I might if I ever get
That big deal, Sony
Interscope, Warner Brothers, one
Of them, rappers try to step up in
My cypher I be sunning em
Killer-drug-dealers type of brothers
In my covenant, don't be me at us
Gotta blame it on the Government
(why?) put us in these circumstances
For taking penitentiary chances
I come off antsy cause I'm anxious to
Live in a mansion and organize
The hood like a panther, you
Looking confused, cue the mic
I'll give you
The A's, see you rolling on dubs
Run up on you with treys
All up on you in drive through while you
Ordering wingspronounced like wangs
I'll take a double burger with
Cheesepronounced like chase Homie the
Flow is Kane
I deliver the bang, at the crib mommy giving
Me brain, so I'm out this card game
It's a wrap I got nothing but spades