[Verse 1: Lil Oki]
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We coming to your town, to ground n pound
We put you into submission
Wait up intermission...... alirght im back
With a rap to make me sound like im black
You wanna attack, f*gget stfu ill slack off, and get a b**h to throw her top off
So run away you little gay
You ain't straight so hows it going in your brain
Well mine is insane
Haha im f**ing twiztid my membrane
Can't think cause the way I speak hahahaaa my sh** is wack enough to make you look tough
Im a psycho maniac I just can't act
[Verse 2: E Straight]
Yea time to be dominant in this game
Rap tight don't show no shame
We be the beast/you be the baby in a diaper
That's why we out spit you like a viper
Watch out our rhymes can be poisonous
We bite you/you go insane and delirious/askin us watt just happened bein all serious
Hey man im just curious
But would you happen to be/the all great Eminem
Mr. slim shady/man he's my idol
White rapper that actually earns the rap game title
Compared to him my raps are suicidal
Cuz im literally k**in myself
Practice rappin this and just scream help
Not really you know im jus playin
I spend hours writin and slayin
At least that's what I consider my rappin
Cuz when I do put out a dope verse
You think did that just happen
Ha should be happy I ain't country cuz that sh**s crappin
And technically this ain't bragging
It's just bein co*ky spittin fire like a dragon
I ain't a usual with my pants saggin
I keep them up cuz im sophisticated
Now I can focus on my rhymes and make sure you get obliterated
And b**h you ain't been rated/nbs been rated number one
[Verse 3: 50 Cal z]
Yo it's the new born sound
How/ can we rap so deadly
Cause we got lyrically
Dope rappers
On our side take a ride
Back to your house/ hide in walls like a mouse
But you don't get the cheese/ f** the cheese
We get the cows/ mulit racial
R-A-C-I-A-L/ we the select 7 but im selected to go hell
Always represent for STL
Wear a jersey wherever I go
Even when im f**in ho's
When I rap fire busts on the floor
Cause im so hot when I spit I melt the damn core
Ya can't do nothin about it/ cause I don't give a sh**
Run at ya with bombs on my back
Went to suicide training camp/ in other words school
But I drool/ on my textbook/ write raps when the teachers don't look
I ain't sayin I'mma crook
But I steal this game
Obama this b**h in a better way
Always be here to stay
Patrol this cause I got to/ ya can't get in without an ID/
That's how fame should be