Terrence Wood - Qualified Leads Lyrics

I apologize to beats that I neglected and I sat on
They been on my phone for years I always had intent to rap on
I just never got to it, life gotta happen first
When it's thrown together I can't respect your lil rappin verse
That's why your records turn into dust collectors
No jaw droppers, they just paper weights and door stoppers
No value, don't matter how you switch the gears
So thankful that God gave me the gift of years
Used to panic Sunday worried about a manic Monday
Not no more I thank the lord before I'm out the door
Deep in the back 40 eating what I kill
Running round in a Negro town but this ain't no Key and Peele
This is T for real the name Side Effect is on the shelf
Just on a quest to be my most authentic self
Ain't nothing change the music bang and still enjoyable
Still spit with the grit of a hardcore unemployable
Every jawn gets slaughtered wack cats get drawn and quartered
Sprinkled with Quicklime to help the foul smell absorb it
Wrapped in plastic in a Baltimore vacant boarded
I make it morbid on VHS tapes, record it
Told'em once before I's da bul, they ain't believe me yo
Turn the music up before I turn on the TV though
Feed full of qualified leads that wanna leave me doe
Shut up and take my money is how my people go
Shut up and take my money when they hear me flow
Turn the music up before I turn on the TV though
Feed full of qualified leads that wanna leave me doe
Shut up and take my money, lets go
It's a shame Covid taught us that our idols might be broke
They desperate running scams posting tag somebody dope
Maybe, you should pawn them diamonds and fur coats
Go fill out a app or go back to selling coke
If I don't move my feet then you don't eat so we like neck to neck
Three stacks was so prophetic so it's hard to forget it
It take two to tango that phrase ain't by chance
At a glance it kinda suck if you the only one that wanna dance
Da bul Terrence always deliver without fail man
I lived a wild life you might of caught it on a trail cam
Got guns and weed, rap about it, wouldn't dare man
Heard a Grizzly say I could of killed you with my bear hands
Bear hands, it's just me and instrumentals
The rest get ignored like critics with no credentials
Can't tell me nothing with your speech cold and blistery
Ain't feeling my heat you're on the wrong side of history
Just a bunch of window lickers, losers, with zero hits
That hate Blacks but love rap, you know corny weirdo shit
Go disinfect a doorknob
Make yourself useful round here you doing a poor job
Told'em once before I's da bul, they ain't believe me yo
Turn the music up before I turn on the TV though
Feed full of qualified leads that wanna leave me doe
Shut up and take my money is how my people go
Shut up and take my money when they hear me flow
Turn the music up before I turn on the TV though
Feed full of qualified leads that wanna leave me doe
Shut up and take my money, lets go