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Simeon Ruiz P. Narcis
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Sim Sim
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Lyrics
Said I'm destiny, what I owe Top dog, I'm the sharpshooter
Stompin' on them hoes
Like Timbs, goin' straight through ya
Peaks
What I feast
Keep it climbin'
Im the Born Ruler
**** always dyin' by police, bitch Tryna fool you,
Pullin' up my shots
Like I'm Wade in 06,
The culture's outta gas
Fuck what your name is
Gray Poupon, seal the sauce, **** eatin
See I come from a state
Where kids don't play
Patty cake, step outta line, white people go
Shoot and Bake,
Hueco Mundo ties
A mob we
Trigger Face,
Mixin' up the beats
keep it shinin' at my own pace
They askin' where I been, tell them, Simmy gotta chase the bag
Only thing that make them look
Gimmicks and a TikTok dance
We got a message,
For the youth,
Listen close
Pick and choice
Livin' my life for the rage
Questioning, who to blame
Got a story, are we sane
All we know is death and pain
Media makes it all the same
Realizing silly games
Fantasy, rule this lane
Justice seekers in our name
Public announcement,
**** I'm the best in the world,
More valuable than diamonds and girls
We from different generations
I don't do the imitation
I guess that biting is the best form of flattery
Don't put the battery up in my back
They call me Preze pack
I'm still a daddy Mack
I made it to my prime
I'm still intact
Till I collapse I will retain the throne,
You gotta set the tone, I can't atone for sins I might commit
We only at the tip
I mean I'm solid from the jump, that boi is sick he got the mumps
What you bout to do, voo li voo, making love right on the beat, beep beep,
Get up out the street, danger is a foot
Stomp you out like sim simmy, Imma genius, call me jimmy
I ain't never need the stimmy, so I'm very rarely chummy
I don't play tht buddy buddy
And that girl is not your hubby
I done seen her in The cubby, like she playing lovey dubby
In the gutter it get muddy, you my **** call me juddy
This is casual
I don't need a badge, it's your honor, refill sipping like Elle Varner
I will garner all the eyes of attention, all my verses have retention
It's a game within the game, half these **** only famous
Might make more remaining nameless,
it be heinous what they doing to the art, but be honest
Who really out here holding up the harness,
Don't get pissy this the garnish
If the shoe fit, well,
You can take it up with god
Or talk about it on the pod
Off the mountaintop
Faith so strong, I'm about to hop
I just soar through the sky like a mountain hop
I be always on fire like I'm solar hot
I don't like anything that sound like Saint Laurent
I don't care about designer, it's so escape, yo
Slave mindset, so you don't grind and always stay poor
God come first, but **** worshipin' these model girls
Living in a hallow world
Hallow girls think they deep
Cause they swallowers
Hallow tips
Make **** click
But not for followers
The irony is that im
Armored up
The blind don't lead
When things get really rough
And never been in touch
Its about time
I said we had enough
White folks
Telling us lies
I seen the snow on the bluff
Do the right thing
Before we come find you
Cause like a film set
Imma
Point
Aim
And
I'm from the barrel where you pick up the source
Inspired focus
**** try pass em the torch
That shit hopeless
It's me and you versus the world
My type of women
I took the rock and broke up the shell
That's closed open
I can mix the paint with channel
She still chocking
**** stay hating on me
They still joking
I just wanna get the product
Full of dollars
And I Hadda fuck her friend too
Cant you tell this hoe might be a handful
They just mad at me
Because she give me a handful
I don't know that what your girl like that
I guess she just mine too
You outta sight, so you outta mind too
Ask her where she wanna go
She say to find you
Sip it slowly cause I gotta let my fire cool
Macaroni and she let me eat with my spoon
Start to mix the potion up and drink some high noon
I got liquor in my fuckin' cup
Drinkin' up
Drinkin' up since high school
Brought her with the bitches again
I'm just so cool
So I got with my plenty
Hidin' **** fightin' these women
You a bitch, just admit it
Walk like bitches
Talk like bitches
So you gotta cough like bitches
City girls show me how you pop like bitches
I can walk right up in it
Put the sauce right in it
Nice to meet you, ma'am
Yeah, heart right in it
I send you with the gram
I don't trust these ****
I don't share my blunt
Cause hoes suckin' and kissing
Huh
Okay
Yeah
I'm Cash Boogz
This is real rap
I'm good in any hood
But once you move, you don't go back
So much more to see
I'm lookin' forward to that
Especially when you cross the seas
And start touchin' the map
Collectin' stamps in my passport
Is what I'm here for
The purpose of my visit
To live life and enjoy
Embracin' nature and its native flavors
I'm blessed by my maker
All smiles, no anger
Strangers turn to family over time
With respect and love
Relationships solidify
I'm headin' west
Look how time flies
Webs
Told me to press on
Now I'm worldwide
All bullshit aside
Full clip when I ride
Burberry eyes
Don't worry bout mine
All bullshit aside
Full clip when I ride
Burberry eyes
Don't worry bout mine
Sirens going off every time that I rhyme
You could hear it like a hurricane
But I'm still gon' shine
Like the Sun peaking out the clouds shining out loud
We gon' be the ones to change the way you all can move now
I'm
Moving through the streets
But I don't keep no heat
Know the shoes on my feet only squeak when I seek
Something more than I can see
As I move and I lean just to get another sight
Just to see another scene
You know what I mean as I bob and I weave
All these bros and these hoes
Try to get chose and they cheat
Not knowing that the beef that they have deep within
But we need to see that life can be more than sink or swim
Like you could lose or win
But you could surf the wave
And you can change the game
You could find all of the fame
If you just work to maintain
You could sharpen up the craft
You could show em where it's at
Cuz all the rest is gas
And all the rest a gaff
Just holding it together
And honestly we can agree we all deserve better
So with that I step off into this cooler sweater weather
With that I sign off of this unprompted open letter
They say pressure builds diamonds
So I'ma be a miner like Harold
Got that heat till I retire
I got the desire
Ain't no denyin' me
Of these paper trees
This green is in my destiny
When I start rhymin
These lines are settin' me free
A release from my mind
Filled with negativity
An alter ego
Never dreamed to be an emcee
Got on the mic and lost myself
Like Slim Shady
The speakers blastin' in my car
Workin' on my craft
I'm just stayin' on the grind
Till I stack a little craft
Cheese, I'm swallin' through these blindin' lights
Cause I know my rhymin' nice
When I mix the goose with the ice
Naruto eatin' ramen
Feastin' on all these common
Rappers that talkin' nonsense
They got no sense of timin
Sick with it like an infection
No time for fake affection
Y'all be politickin
Like it's a motherfuckin' election
Nice to my face and talkin' shit
In the other direction
Stopped investin' with these fake friends
And started bench pressin
Gotta get my weight up
Rackin' all these plates up
This game about to take over
LeBron in the fourth quarter
Addin' bars to fill the quota
Focusin' on the payola
As I'm growin' older
Gettin' wiser like Yoda
Me and Sim Sim
Get to turn like Jack and Cola
Just follow the greatness
And become a witness
J-Hova, ah
Yeah, yeah
Yo, what up, Sim
It's Mr. 6-3, the grave digger
Destined to be, great ****
Ask me why I move like Uncle Ruckus
Cause I hate ****
Chasin' after money
Till I'm sittin' down on eight figures
Seen him try to rental
Simmy popped out with like eight triggers
You gone
I seek forgiveness when I do wrong
I'm sorry to my exes
I Glew up and now I moved on
I'm too strong
I changed the drip and now I'm refreshed
Pay me for my presents
Nike checks like every three steps
This reference
Step into the room
And I leave everybody breathless
I don't do no exceptions
I never speak my mind
I just put pain into my records
I got several different flows
Just take a pick that fits your preference
Cause it's Mr. Slim Reaper
I'm eatin' beats while sippin' ether
The pain get deeper
I'm smokin' like I'm Wiz Khalifa
You **** cheap skates
Bustin' shots like MNEK
A brand new Honda
I just hit 160 on the freeway
I'm automatic like some free throws
It's way too easy
Just like I beat the game with cheat codes
But it's beast mode
I'm the type to be the Rico
While sippin' clico
I rep the town for all my ****
And all my chicos
Written by: Simeon Ruiz P. Narcis
