Plaza Llama - Yeti Lyrics

It's the tall, hairy looking Yeti, is you ready?
Cause I'm coming for all you fake niggas
I'm real precise and steady
This ain't no hammer, this ain't no rifle
Imma take your lives like the Hunger Game raffle
This ain't a laughing matter, not laughable
Cold-hearted Yeti, everywhere I go it snows
People hear my name and obviously they know
Young teenager redeeming himself
For all the stupid shit he did to himself
When he was going through the struggle, he was there by himself
No role models or idols, not suicidal
Cause I know it gets better, my life is unquantizable
Like this Frenchtoast beat
Not gonna stop trying 'til I reach my peak
Like Operation Doomsday or Madvillainy
I won't dropout, I need this diploma
The only thing I drop is thunder like Oklahoma
Life gets faster, not slower, so keep doing you
Cause your time on this earth will run out soon
Sooner then you think, it'll vanish as soon as you blink
Like dinka-dink dink, bink bink, now it's gone (deadass)

Yo let me...
You gonna cut the beat? nah nah nah
Let me freestyle real quick, don't cut it yet...
My nigga, my nigga what the fuck!
Let me freestyle!

Peaces, the Reese's Piece that I be eating
Everybody fiending for all the spotlight
This ain't no fucking drama talent show... tonight
This ain't 7 PM, it's fucking 1 o'clock AM (go to sleep)
I'm tryna lurk on these young hooligans
Tryna comeback like the fucking... hooligans
Niggas going back to school again, it's September 18th
September 19th, Imma get that pooneen
Everybody seen Plaza Llama on the scene
I be coming thru like with all my niggas from ONG-Keen
Got the keen sight, not the third eye
That's some foolery, come through with all my jewelry
Cause I'm tryna act like a thug from the fucking projects
Marcy projects, like Jay Z, in a rocket
Rockets, Thunders, everybody slumber
Everybody move! Move your body hurry up (Hurry up homie, yeah!)