Sinister (feat. Lil Wayne) Song Lyrics

Yeah, alright, my flow sinister
This ain't rap music, this straight literature
Small-minded, nigga, all your ideas miniature
They tend to hate on you when they can't get rid of ya
I ain't goin' nowhere, 20-year career minimum
Call Hit-Boy for beats, ask for ten of 'em
I don't follow trends my nigga, I swing the pendulum
If the bitch bag a dipshit, I'm gon' give her some

Let's reflect times, I try to collect minds from complex rhymes
And by the way, shoutout Tech N9ne, uh
Go and shut the fuck up, just let me talk, nigga (shut the fuck up)
I'm a time bomb that's waitin' to go off, nigga

Quite nuclear, amazin' what fame could do to ya
Too peculiar, although I'm truly a Renaissance starter
My mind divine, this shit take me a lot farther
Growin' up, shit, I really had beef with my father

But why bother explainin' my feelings? (Mhm)
Try harder but either way, they gon' paint you the villain (yeah)