Sweets lyrics

[Verse 1: Chester Watson]
So, sweet
My hair is unkempt
Uncomfortable in my skin like I'm a bear in a tent
But the beat bang these sporadic snares, no stencils
Gotta add the flair in it, so the stare is relentless
Intensive to the senses, utter prayers of the chimps
n*ggas taking shots at me but don't care for the shrimps
Kahmi's all gold grills carry karats of ten
And watching tossie get a stare cause they airing the Simpsons
b*tch n*ggas steady whisper but the air is elliptic
Hear sh*t talking from the grapevine, better get lost
Young swag n*ggas call him up, get tossed into thick coffins
No empty threats with this stiff
Often sit ducked off in a trough, while I rid smog
And stick to the script, or your chick lick while my di*k soft as f*ck n*gga, I'm bounded by f*ck n*ggas
In this all red fit like I'm inducted some Klux n*ggas (word!)
Referring n*ggas to Brian, he curving pucks
And dips be complaining like "why you never feeling me up Chza?"
I got a lady and she really is something
Plus I'm not the shady n*gga that you usually f*ck with
So, please
Just leave my presence
Let me levitate my intellect while I'm seizing a crescent
Hip-hop heads like (Sweet Jesus he blessed it!)
In a white Devillain tee, so the steeze is perfection
Eclectic what I be's with the bees in the birds
Definition of success is hella keys of the herb
But I've already learned a lesson, mega cheese is a curse
So I don't pay any attention and I breathe with the earths, breeze
Cease or disperse, that's the way of the kings
And I need to be first
Better sway with the cleans
Or you lay as deceased, an array of the beast is what I roll with
Sweets roll beefier than troll tits