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Dissing rappers, my favorite activity
Hard bars got you lames in captivity
From 91 til infinity, the kid 'll be
A busy bee, killin’ mc’s in the vicinity
I’m officially back on my grind
I’ma headline like cornrows, just a matter of time
My rhymes 'll take over this year
Full speed ahead as I leave my foes in the rear
Open your ears & listen to the musical miracles I’m providing
Trying to reach the pinnacle, I’m infinitely climbing
Shinin’ like a diamond tho I’m rhyming for the fuck of it
I’m banging all the hottest bitches, you hanging with chubby chicks
You dumb as shit, don’t know who you fuckin’ with
Better run & get some mascara cuz it’s gon get ugly bitch
On the mic I’m showin no remorse
I’m sicker than a virus, you can call me trojan horse
My vocal chords are sore from spittin twentyfour
Seven, no question I’m better than ever before
& every single verse has some form of improvement
An evolution, no illusions, my conclusion
Is that, I’m gonna be the one they talking about this year
It’s a bit clear, listenin’ to kids here
Saying I’m the greatest & probably could make it anywhere
Hot tho it’s barely cooked, yea my shit is very rare
You softer than a teddy bear
So if you ever wanna step to my level, whatever, man, you better get prepared
Don’t take it personal but you bout get murdered bro
I tear the fucking roof off like a convertible
Illness is terminal, you’ll never come close
I be pulling the strings as if I strum notes
My lyrics bringing you to new places
Cuz the shit I’m spittin’ got you trippin’ like loose shoelaces
I know why you dudes hate this
Cuz I’m the new favorite, inovative while most of y’all are too basic
Comin’ from the land of chocolate & the best beer
Everytime you see me I be rocking fresh gear
Try to reach my level, you’ll never get near
I’m ahead of my time I wrote this shit next year
Ha ! you’ll never get ahead of us
Yea I’m a motherfucker, you can call me Oedipus
All my independent rappers, stand up
Join together & make these major labels bankrupt
Cuz right now the music industry 's damn fucked
All they really making is music to play in dance clubs
I’m just tryin to make music that the fans love
Like cops yelling 'freeze’ I make them put their hands up
All you little pups messing with the big dog
'll get crushed, I’m tough, y’all a bit soft
Don’t be pissed off, I know you hate me
Probably cuz I’ve been so arrogant lately
But I’ve had it with these mc’s locally
Acting like I don’t exist, I’ma make them notice me
& people telling me that I should hold on
Little do they know I’ve been waiting so long
Like wedding cake figures you should put me on
Top, thanks alot, that’s where I belong
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