[Intro]
This some retro sh** right here
Gameboy Color, you feel me?
13, Sonic, Le'ggo
[Verse 1: CinoS]
A predetermined legend by design
Immaculate while they eying me
Silently the unraveled tighten; runin' society
Dynasty, quietly moving so undeniably
Frightfully, torch the line of a finer refinery
Anxiety, I have none, I come from a wild hood
Pullin' subliminal messages right out your childhood
I'm all good, the flows ice, I ain't stressin'
150 ways to catch n***as - Ash Ketchum
These n***as dead, might as well read the memoir
Try me and n***as go ghost - Gengar
What's in that bag boy? You see the mag boy?
f** what you heard, my n***as literally Blastoise
And for the record, f** you and you're swag boy
You're bank account is ten - money? Don't ask boy
You say you looking at the devil when you see me?
Beautifully crafted, you have to level up to beat me
[Verse 2: CinoS]
The rap game is dead, truly no evolution
If your words meaningless, corrects no execution
You're favorite rapper lies to cover up the illusion
Til' I pulled the curtain, Alakazam, confusion
n***as think they better then some, now that's amusing
Taking bath salts to the head, show 'em what ruthless is
What gruesome is, what torture is
These rappers are conclusive proof to how useful abortion is
I'm one luxury, tired of this apartment
Wanna find me?
I'll be chilling in Nikki's starship
With some baby oil, I thought it was going down
Bought the b**h a bottle and Drake threw it at Chris Brown
I'm pissed now, but f**ing forever lonely
Shout out to the n***as who hate but try to clone me
The game's been whack, I'm moving lames over
Shut the power, pull the plug - Game Over