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[Verse 1:]
Nine out of ten of these rap niggas is Play-Doh
I say âgo,â nigga spray yo whip like Mayco
You got that yayo for the low
Youâd swear that Kanye was here, the way they say âwhere the âye go?â
My flow strong like itâs on that shit Canseco on
I donât eat rappers, I box âem up like take home
Get straight dome, from a bi bitch
I donât know her name, but told her girlfriend to switch
And the lyrics called Lazarus the labyrinth
Hazardous material thatâs oh so immaculate
Accurate position when I spit this shit is calculus
Hard nigga, and that was bars nigga
Iâm off them xannie footballs nigga
Swisher on buck, kush ups till I fall nigga
Too high to fuckinâ talk, thatâs why I never call nigga
Your bitch keeps textinâ and she want it all, nigga
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And I got two on a brew
Letâs go cup for cup âtil that motherfucker through
And I got five on the bag
Before you toss that square, can a nigga get a drag?
And I used to spend late nights starinâ at the ceilinâ
Pitch black dark but I had that feelinâ
Vision of killinâ niggas, being labelled a villain
Because these labels passed, Imma make these niggas pass
[Verse 2:]
Late nights searchinâ on websites for victims
Fuck doinâ features, you niggas competition
Got your assistant on a blunt run
Give her stomach blows âtil I puncture her lungs
And this some nigga shit I fuck with
In my spare time but they canât fuck with me in my mind
Used to be humble, now Iâm feelinâ cocky
Cuz all these bitches ride it like a fuckinâ Kawasaki
And these rap niggas see my face in their dreams
Their worst fuckinâ nightmare, wearinâ fuckinâ skinny jeans
Wakinâ cold sweat, my reflection in the mirror
Put a curse on the Freshman Ten, watch how it end
Dropped outta highschool at sixteen
Bout the same time as the Wu dropped âIce Creamâ
Arguinâ with fiends, starinâ at the screen
Watchinâ Rap City like âit was all a dreamâ
Spent my last three bucks on The Source magazine
Hip-hop shop where niggas was battling
But I was writinâ shit in my fuckinâ composition
Knowinâ one day I would have these critics trippinâ
Sayinâ that niggas, âImma be the futureâ
New type of rap, this ainât what youâre used to
Push this shit fuckinâ forward
Focus on the music, so the people would support it
A load on my shoulder, feel the whole world
Me and my goal watch my plans unfurl
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