Versace Verse by Cee Magic Lyrics

[Verse 1: Cee Magic]
Yeah, I'm the sickest you know
Kickin a flow with my dick in ya throat
You bitches should go and just quit cause your so
Minuscule don't come and diss on the flow

Your rhymes are so weak, bro do you lift
Define what I speak, so you quote all my shit
High on this speed and I'm rolling a spliff
Mind at its peak, so the gold I'm a win

Cold as the wind blowing over in mid
Winter and bitter as liquor I sip
Deliver the quickest from rhythm within
As I spit it as sick as my liver from gin

Quivering lips let em choke on their words
Smoking this herb so I'm dope on a verse
Showing my work as I go to emerge
Into the world while I hope to be heard