Verse 1 Spinz
Shuffling your muffled rhymes so i'm speaking clearly

coming out with classics now quarterly not yearly

not nearly enough space in this free world

to handle your ego supremely fixed on your girl

sick from this squirrel out for the nut

conquering each kingdom by being caught with no slut

no chumps in my circle still remain humble

only God knows that there's no one above you

so more like I made you pay you, your still talking?

handle shit like men, beef is not an option

there's no plotting no turning back this time

show em' how cats stack chips in there prime

show the industry it's just a matter of time

before fans get fed up and sick of the rhymes

adjusting to who, what, where, when, and why

so you got yours man I gotta get mine

Gotta get mine fam

 

Verse 2 Spinz

Stumblin over, stumblin over, stumblin over, stumblin over

stumblin over bumps in the road while I fly by

all I need is a Zep track now jsut to get high

no lie, stubborn and an ass at times

but not being stubborn held me back out the lime light

fight for the prime time, won't drop a dime to stop crime

crime stoppers rhyme poppin when you listen

getting mine when I need it got my never second guessin

any questions? I got answers

Like how's this cat get in the party man, come on

like fumbling on a football field your in the pile

like most rappers piling up shit with no style

paddy cake, paddy cake make me a beat

make it sound like Timbo and 50

and i'll make millions and shit on my friends

and in no time at all i'll have no ends

 

I gotta get mine fam

Gets Mine Fam  by  spinzhiphop