Cyssero - d**h of Rockstar lyrics

My city call me the Virus, I'm sick with the flu yea you signed to the Game, but I'm sicker than you n***as don't mention me, when they mentioning you Same n***as listen for me, when they listen to you Virus, I'm the metaphor of Barbarian What's a Rockstar, bar for bar I'll bury him I'm blame Game for creating you, he gave u a buzz Than you blew up but now I'm deflating you I feel I'm greater I aint hating you You aint shared the spot light so now I'm erasing you I aint saying that you not hot n***a But you putting all the work that made Cyss the top n***a Battle everybody and told 'em to drop figures So all this Rockstar sh** comes to a stop n***a Put that on my block n***a, and wit that said Bag 'em Cyssero the Virus, Rockstar is dead Man this rap sh** easy to me That's why I got the top spot and that's easy to see Being the hottest aint easy But there aint a soul on the globe that can make it look as easy as me See, I'm G as can be, you a gat flasher I spit the gat and hit your cap its a rap after When I clap the black clappa It sounds like a concer crowd its loud and clap at ya Yea they call me a arrogant black ba*tard Even if you think that you hotter I laugh at ya Grands on the piece, grand on the bezel Money man, making hundred grand plans wit my rebels Wit my hands on the metal you can call me Lucifer Cause you don't stand a chance in a dance wit the devil I'm what the streets made me, and wit that said Bag 'em Cyssero the Virus, Rockstar is dead