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[Verse 1: Rhyan Besco]
Partner hide yo’ kids and hide your wife
I guess I got to show you who’s the muthafreaking best tonight
Swagger just flenduga
I should have the most braggin’ rights
It’s a party where my nigga, Yasin Mike
I be with whoever
And I think her name was Jenna
When I told her I’m a Robot
She said make me one over night
These dudes looking real crazy cause they know they girl my baby
When I touchdown best believe I am celebraaaaating
Now tell me who the heck is you
You boys sweeter than Cody Walters with sugar juice
And partner hecks naw I ain’t bout to battle
Put you over my knee and beat your crew with wooden paddles
I’m twisted derange
I’m out of my brain
Get the heck up out my face if you don’t know my name
I solemnly swear that music is my true lover
We stay going up
And it’s never under
How many times do I tell ya’ll that ya’ll can’t see me
How many times do I tell ya’ll that ya’ll can’t beat me
How many times do I tell ya’ll that ya’ll should fear me
You want the best teen rapper title
Take it from me
Rhyan Besco
You better learn that name
BescoNation
Taking over the game
And I’m rising to fame
I only drive fast when I know its about to rain
You toad faces
You bench warmers
You old rappers
You John McCain’s
Uh
Just stop
Netric S
Boy just stop
They washed up
They old school
They played out you not
Tell em’ get off your jock
Matter fact your cock
And if they got a problem with it
Tell em’ to quit it
Before we end up having to kill somebody
I only throw piece signs up trying to spread some love the young Bob Marley
This is the warning you local rappers drop your pen
This is the warning yes sir I’m going in, and if you did not know this is 'Til the end
I stay clowning on on you boys call me Jordan Racy
These locals swallow my lyrics mmm tasty
Ya’ll will never work unemployment live forever
And I got bars that will make the crowd scream forever
I’m Dequan Collins, your some dusty player
And I stay scoring on your life pound see you later
And I keep em green call em’ alligators
And I keep em’ red like a kimmons raider
I go hard picture frame
You boys is weak like wet tissue mane
Zoom Zoom I’m in my own lane
I set the trends call that a besco craze
Call Mrs. Walker
You other clowns illiterate
I am the one and only prince
Y.U.NO Gettin’ it
I spit this flow so bad you can actually see it
I’m on iTunes…
I know you see it
Call you Penny Proud
Cause Ya’ll some broke cats
Call me Chris Brown
I’m getting paper AH!
ARAW we don’ sent the message
Propellers we don’ sent the message
I’m living life call that a blessing
Going up
Steady rising
Blowing up
Bin Ladin
Who can top me?
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