Reckless (feat. king Fiar) (ref. 05.06.24) lyrics
by Young Gleason
[Verse 1: Gleason]
Reckless. Sending for the victims of society, the devil should hire me
Out here with Fiar G, we spit fire G, lame ass boyband, you should retire please
Posting di*k picks unconsentualy, they should hire your face for Conversion Therapy
Coming in reckless, flow relentless, please know I meant this, write him off like parenthesis
God knows where your parents is. Last I checked you was scared of this
Commеnting about my tunes but if you payed attention I’vе been sending since 05/06
You should know if you reply asking “what’s up with this”, I won’t lie, I’ll probably take the p*ss
Pancreatic flow, man I take the p*ss, cause I’m over this, you’re on some loner sh*t. Goddamn
[Verse 2: king Fiar]
Reckless. She love my style cah I’m reckless
Don’t give a f*ck about flow, I’m Feckless
Sold out a show just to wreck this
Sent a couple shooters, yes I meant this
You sound lazy on the songs, you’re demented
When I come through spitting like an air-vented
Your bae just tagged me, I went and DM’ed-it
Your career is ass, we should go and end it
[Outro: king Fiar]
Catch me eatin’ out wearing cashmere, catch me there- not here-there, when I’m here there, before all this sh*t, back in ‘09 I reminisce, back in the basement type days, bumping Marshall Mathers, Doctor Dre, this sh*t is different eh?