NEFFEX
Gibberish
[Intro]
Yeah

[Verse]
Since day one I’ve been getting it, I ain’t spitting gibberish
I just spit the realest shit, that’s why they can feel my shit
Yuh, and I’m limitless, run it like a business
I ain’t leaving witnesses, I just keep on getting it
Yuh, so meticulous, spitting out these images
Traveling these distances, just so I can win it big
Yuh, and they feeling it, I just keep on dealing it
Jack pot, stealing it, haven’t hit the ceiling yet
Yo, it’s the chronicle, lick it like a popsicle
Everything is comical, nothing left is logical
Yeah, biological, maybe diabolical
They say psychological
That don’t mean I'ma stop it, no
Yuh, economical
Thinking technological, thinking philosophical
Drinking like an animal, and writing shit that’s flammable
Writing shit that’s tangible
Writing hits like, damn, that flow
They eat 'em up like cannibals
Spit just like a fighter, I'ma spit just like a cypher
You can call me MacGyver 'cause I’m winning, spitting fire
Making hits, I ain’t tired, and this life got me inspired
Man, this caffeine got me wired, I’m gon' take what I desire
If you with us, then you hired, against us, then you fired
Dedication is required, as I’m rising up, get higher
Man, the view is getting nice, like a girl, oh man, I like her
Always felt like an outsider, now my reach is getting wider
I hit 'em with a little bit of this and a little bit of that
And a little bit of tricks and a little bit of tracks
And I wanna get a little bit up in the middle when you hit 'em
With a lil' jingle like a baseball bat
She wanna mingle this and that, she said she single, that’s a fact
Sending signals here and back
She said that she loves my track
I leave and she follow, all up in my condo
Take it off pronto, assisting like I’m Rondo
Uh, baby, Congo, encore bravo
Fold you like a taco, I blast off Apollo
And I’m nasty, can’t get nothing past me
Dirty like the backseat
Got a question, ask me, uh, ever lasting
You know that I’m passing, all these boys I’m waxing
My flow got 'em collapsing, I been setting records, boy
You can call me Guinness, spitting flow like a cancer
Some call it a sickness, and I got all the answers
Baby, come and get it, yeah, she said she is a dancer
Wants me as a witness, one wish, yeah, I grant her
I’m the best she getting
She can call me commander 'cause she better listen
I’m just playing, this is banter, she likes when I’m spitting
She said, I’m like a panther 'cause I’m always winning, yeah