
They can’t touch this verse I’m still writing While they’re all stuck for words And ain’t saying it ain’t up to her But it seems like all her friends want to fuck me first Have seconds and love me third I ain’t even brung an album out, and I’ve touched a nerve I dunno, must have worked But I am Trim, the MC most love to swerve I’m all the above and worse I’ll creep up suffocate and smother verses My album cover’s perfect, mindfuck, shouldn’t have to word it and tell them how many shits I haven’t given To be such a big big mac to these gherkins Fam I’m lurkin And I’m still looking for trouble you might find me searching (They're finally learning) Most these MCs are as bad as Miley’s twerking And drown in the waves I surf in But I’m still fashion no Dorothy Perkins And man know I’m on my grind for certain Check the lines I work with I play with my life like the words in my verses Watch as I sit up on the rhythm like the rhythm isn’t working And get up on the rhythm like I didn’t already merc it Them soundboys can’t merc this Them soundboys can’t merc this They don’t wan’t to see me surface Their beef’s based on who runs the furthest Or how much it is in Burger King I wake something up (listen) Yeah, you won’t have any cheeks to be turning then We can’t lose We can’t lose, them want we fi lose Them try to stop we moves Stop we moves, them can’t stop we moves Pick a side and choose Them can’t choose, them want we fi lose But we can’t lose We can’t lose, them want we fi lose Them no want we to make moves Rewind and come again, selector Yo They can’t chat to me They only talk shit with their back to me And I ain’t saying I am the best, but when you actually Look at it — I am God; blasphemy I don’t need nothing above my bed to catch my dreams MCs are way in above their head but, as luck would see it I don’t fuck with them and they can’t fuck with me F- the lowdown, let me bring them up to speed: It’s trim, 1−800-don't touch the screen Trim-an-osaurus Rex Some said I weren’t doing it Wow Looks like I must have been, looks like I must have been We can’t lose We can’t lose, them want we fi lose Them try fi stop we moves Stop we moves, them can’t stop we moves Pick a side and choose Them can’t choose, them want we fi lose But we can’t lose We can’t lose, them want we fi lose Them no want we to make moves We can’t We can’t lose We can’t And won’t ref- We can’t lose We can’t lose, them want we fi lose Them trying to stop we moves Stop we moves, them can’t stop we moves Pick a side and choose Them can’t choose, them want we fi lose But we can’t lose We can’t lose, them want we fi lose
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