Waco

[Verse 1: Trim]
Yo
They can't touch this verse
I'm still writing
While they're all stuck for words
And ain't saying it ain't up to her
But it seems like all her friends want to fuck me first
Have seconds and love me third
I ain't even brung an album out, and I've touched a nerve
I dunno, must have worked
But I am Trim, the MC most love to swerve
I'm all the above and worse
I'll creep up suffocate and smother verses
My album cover's perfect, mindfuck, shouldn't have to word it and tell them how many shits I haven't given
To be such a big big mac to these gherkins
Fam I'm lurkin
And I'm still looking for trouble you might find me searching
(They're finally learning)
Most these MCs are as bad as Miley's twerking
And drown in the waves I surf in
But I'm still fashion no Dorothy Perkins
And man know I'm on my grind for certain
Check the lines I work with
I play with my life like the words in my verses
Watch as I sit up on the rhythm like the rhythm isn't working
And get up on the rhythm like I didn't already merc it
Them soundboys can't merc this
Them soundboys can't merc this
They don't wan't to see me surface
Their beef's based on who runs the furthest
Or how much it is in Burger King
I wake something up (listen)
Yeah, you won't have any cheeks to be turning then

[Chorus 1: Trim]
We can't lose
We can't lose, them want we fi lose
Them try to stop we moves
Stop we moves, them can't stop we moves
Pick a side and choose
Them can't choose, them want we fi lose
But we can't lose
We can't lose, them want we fi lose
Them no want we to make moves

Rewind and come again, selector

[Verse 2: Trim]
Yo
They can't chat to me
They only talk shit with their back to me
And I ain't saying I am the best, but when you actually
Look at it - I am God; blasphemy
I don't need nothing above my bed to catch my dreams
MCs are way in above their head but, as luck would see it
I don't fuck with them and they can't fuck with me
F- the lowdown, let me bring them up to speed:
It's trim, 1-800-don't touch the screen
Trim-an-osaurus Rex
Some said I weren't doing it
Wow
Looks like I must have been, looks like I must have been

[Chorus 2: Trim]
We can't lose
We can't lose, them want we fi lose
Them try fi stop we moves
Stop we moves, them can't stop we moves
Pick a side and choose
Them can't choose, them want we fi lose
But we can't lose
We can't lose, them want we fi lose
Them no want we to make moves

We can't
We can't lose

We can't
And won't ref-

We can't lose
We can't lose, them want we fi lose
Them trying to stop we moves
Stop we moves, them can't stop we moves
Pick a side and choose
Them can't choose, them want we fi lose
But we can't lose
We can't lose, them want we fi lose

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