Caesar salad.... lyrics

by

Quentin Miller


[Intro]
[?] some cookies
Hopefully she downstairs so she don't hear these cuss words

[Verse]
I can't say that I'm any better than any ain't-sh*t n*gga that ever met ya
I compromised my morals, lost site of what was important, it takes effort to focus
I take steps in the right direction everyday... I think
Opposition, competition non-existent
'Less I'm staring in the puddle of the mirror, hold up, hm-hm
I was not picked on accident, I was signed, dropped
Worked warehouse jobs and n*ggas still couldn't hold me back
Now look, BOA wanna hold my racks
Now look, Wells Fargo wanna hold my cash
Overdraft, full tank on gas, hm-hm
Q dot M three x dot, f*ck the city up then hit the next spot
Started your album then I checked out right around track two
I just wasn't that moved, they used to tell me that I wasn't that cool
My tune [?] the jokes on you sir, recording artist slash producer
Never falling off so you might as well get used to it
They sneak diss but I'm used to it
I mean... I would trip if I was new to it
I was missing from a few looks, it's whatever though
What goes around comes around like the letter "O"
I come through like the line in the letter "Q"
They hate me like kids hate vegetables, I hate veggies too
n*ggas switch they whole tune like the weather do
Q.M to you, unforgettable
Give in, that's just something that I'll never do
Here's a list of MC's that's comparable:
Carter, Marshall, Graham, West
Lamar, Miller, etcetera, etcetera
Cash calling, call accepted
Hold up... let me get this
(hello.. yeah.. yeah.. I was just doing this freestyle...)
[Interlude]
-Lady speaking-

[Outro]
Thanks Pegasus
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