Music is music
Sadly, that's what people use it as
As an excuse to say that pop is good and rap is bad
Well Pac just smashed all that
Kendrick brought you to combat
And now your brain dead maniacs
Who just wanna get on that?
Nah
That's not how it's gonna fly
You rhyme or die
But if you're in the middle you just shouldn't try
I try to be real but I get bagged on for it
Cuz you know I'm in the heat like baghdad with a forest
Fire gettin higher in the sky cause I desire to rhyme until I come prior to comparing to these guys where
I'm alive and I'm a sire pumpin air just like a tire out my lungs till I get tired of spittin all of these lines there
You just got the most outta me I can handle
I'm kidding
And you still wanna step on me like a sandal
Man handle me
Like I was a canopy with no ammo
Theres No way to get in here and if you do, I'm kinda stranded
Landed
All up in some brands where people only care bout handin off the torch to members dismembering
Well then ill kablam them
There's a handful of decent rappers nowadays
There's a bucket full of rappers who only just want some pay
Till then I kick the bucket and how they gon get away?
They're prolly just gonna do something stupid e x for say
Spend a hundred K
On a great all black Ferrari
Till it breaks down then they'll be just preaching that they are sorry
I just bodied all of em
Without even diggin a grave
Screw a few good lines
Scrabble the best wordplay
Back attackin
Lots of back stabbin
People and homies
Because they go a**uming things those people think they know me
But guess what
There's no way
That that could make sense
Because I don't even know myself
I know it sounds intense
I know it sounds like its some deep philosophy
But I could be
Socrates or any other body G
I body G's
A prodigy
Is something formin inside of me
Stop asking questions houndin me like I'm bionic please
Today I looked up in the sky
Said a quick prayer then I saw god smile
Down at me
I glanced around to see
That everyone's a drone and they're all surrounding me
Well that's when I go and break out all my evil rhymes
Battle em till the d**h
k** em one at a time
Two fall to the ground
Three still standing up
Four over there dead heads blown I was too much
I try to give the idiots space
And not tell em they're wrong
Cuz I know they'll find out someday
Maybe get beaten in high school and maybe later
And right now I'm eatin every thing that the game can cater
I'm kinda ticked off with 2k wristwatches
And Versace
Making everyone think cool just stop it
Just stop a**uming things that you think is true
Just stop playing people and it's more than just a few
Your not the king or queen or anything compared to royalty
If anything it's me
Cuz soon ill be gettin some royalties
Well you'll be here boiling
All you can do is tweet
Stay under a hundred forty
Or less would even be neat
I got unlimited words
And I'm flippin the bird
Like cardinals doing cartwheels
Or blue jays doing turns
You have earned
A spot in the middle of this
So I hope your happy
The only thing you burned is this disc
With the competition so low
You gotta knee down to blow
And eat whole rappers up like gingers do with their souls
So like Kendrick was saying
No I mean slayin
As much as I like other rappers
I have to slay em
And you people got mad and you flipped your lid
Because he didn't mention you on his wishlist
Well to me that was a master plan
Exactly what just happened
He wanted the attention
And he got it all by rappin
Pushed a few bu*tons
That's triggered your nerves
And he outshined the other 2 became the leader with words
He's name dropping
While I'm up gettin my name poppin
Or at least tryin
You will buy Into my flame dropping
Game stopping
Greatness
Get this on your playlist
Before I play lists
And get lists of all my payings
I'm saying
Your not affecting me
You can't shut me down
You can't leave me be
I can't go without attention so let me see
Or ill let you see I mean
Then it's all about me
But the attention hog thing
Is just when it comes to rappin
To makin beats bang boom bap and get em clappin
Stackin
Not packin
Back and attacking
Tacticals back and rappin
Chapped not wet flow
Cracked and
Sappy when necessary
Actin in accents
Jacked up
From pushin a fat kid
That's really factual practice
For bashin in and bashin and
Smashing heads blown up tabernacles in
The middle of Africa
Last laugh again
Tacklin
ME?
Shackling bricks to your feet
I'll throw you in my slaughterhouse
You can be with deceased
Rappers and beef
Only rappers have beef
So when your in a chick fight don't call me when you slap your ladies
Ladies please
Use your table manners
We took em when you turned the tables on us
Damn fair enough
Hope you get cancer
Or Capricorn
I'm never too busy like Kenny lattimore
You wanna splatter more while
I'm whipping these tricks
Insidiously
Slittin idioms and crushin Christians cuz I'm god on this beat
My flow is just so different
So big sean
Jay electron
Kendrick Lamar
I may have just
Won
With this 5 minute song
Same with other rappers
All of those that Kendrick called out
And I'm not mad because
No one even knows I belong
Up in the same regions as these unseekable dons
I'm gone
But just before I leave
Before I go now
Keep your ears open
I'm hungry and I want my chow
So please just keep a listen
Fore my album come out