(Verse 1)
You know on a track I'm just way to nasty
When I grab the mic I'm like Robben when you pa** to me
Cause you ain't getting it back
I'd say cut me some slack
But I'm way too talented at rap (hahaha)
Slightly co*ky but I'm always confident
Thats why the flow is dominant
I go with every word like your favourite condiment
The simple fact is I'm Volatile
If you got a while
I swear to god my rhyme will make you smile
Want to start beef? You'll fight your own reflection
Cause like a cactus this prick needs protection
Now let me teach you a lesson
To make progression
I'm trying to rise from the ashes
Preach to the ma**es
And reign hell on they a**es
Now I ain't got all the answers
I'm just trying to spread quicker than cancers
In Hip-hops second renaissance call me Pica**o
I'm an abstract fossil
(Break)
I don't ever stop
Ugh
(Verse 2)
I'm trying to get to a level this elevator can't reach
Trying to write the verses the churches wouldn't preach
If you can't tell when I'm in possession
Of a mic its a**ault with a deadly weapon
I dont k** the beat, I a**a**inate it
With lyrics so ill they get regurgitated
And hated
Cause they're contagious
Not stopping till I'm the greatest
Believe I'm not stopping until I'm famous
So like Sinatra said the best revenge is success
So let me prove I can be the best
I'm just trying to bring the nineties back
So if I jump on a track
And you say I can't rap
You must want me to talk money, b**hes and crap
Admit tingly the moneys in the dream
But so is my team
That I should've imagined at 13
Thats why I always shout
Lyrical Illustrators f** if you ever doubt 'em
(Outro)
Yeah, yeah 8 sides to my story, best believe that, you can tell me I can't rap, you can tell me I can't do sh**, but I dont give a f**
BillyB