Tekst piosenki
Any MC is a casualty for having the audacity
To step to me when I unleash lyrical brutality
Or Lyricality, cause they don’t have the balls to battle me
It’s a tragedy
Got ‘em acting like Caesar, lend me your ear
As I spread fear with the lyrical spear
Have your niggas shedding tears
At your funeral where I will appear and sneer
Your flows are too crystal clear
Equaling a slim chance for a music career
I been doing this since my premier
Back in 012 when I was cooking shit like Chef Premier
Oops I meant DJ, this freestyle needs a replay
Because I apologize for the delay
I pray to Lord that I will work everyday
And hope this mixtape will be good enough for Ebay
[Hook]
I’ll kill your father
And take your dollars
I’m no baller
But I do stand taller
All you muhfuckas get ready for Lyricality
It’s the tape that hits you harder than the Fatality
On Mortal Kombat, all my foes fall flat
After the bars I spat, because I’m ill like that
Since early adolescence on the road to progression
So don’t question how I write rhymes like a future legend
Or how I send rappers in depression with rhyme progression
This mixtape I drop will be a lyrical delicatessen
Rhymes pack meat for ya’ll niggas to eat
Bringing flow to my heat and rhyming back to the street
Leaving rappers silenced like the 'w’ in swords
Unstoppable like the rhymes that GMP records
Yeah, lyrically I train hard
With verses that damage your brain hard
Rhymes I perfect, yours I disrespect
And neglect, and reject, and last of all, EJECT
[Hook]
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