Penning Spree lyrics

It's your boy Anilyst
Cerebral I see you homie

[Verse 1: Anilyst]
I'm ready B
To treat this beat like my enemy
Hella weed is my remedy
So THC be the smell of me
The inner beast has been unleashed
And its been increasing my energy
I'm literally the epitimy
Of what a sinner be on a Penning Spree
He's a menace with sinister ways
Who mentally lives in a cage
So, he heavily sips in a day
Till he's steadily drifting away
(Lifted off Eighths, the kid dominates
If your thinking of testing me hit on the breaks
Parental discretion, I'll sh*t on your face)
Runnin' they mouth
Growin' up people do nothing but doubt you
(who) The f*ck is this clown
And what could he really grow up and amount to?
Tell me why haters be so f*ckin doubtful
Judge you when they know nothin' about you
(They don't know nothin' about you
Judge you but they don't know nothin about you)
They used to say trash
But now the same dudes be salutin' my tracks
Have my music on blast
Love how I be intruding on wacks
Flow artist, they feel what i do when they zone off it
Filling my room up with smoked chronic
So much that you could stoned on it
Your broad in a hot bra, got me topped of
And my c*ck gave her lock jaw
Is my fault, that she cannot talk?
He is the villian thats stealin' that pus*y
Leaving you killed, if you willin' to push me
We don't compete in no league full of rookies
Everone's askin' how good do my kush be?