ANTHM - Double Excel lyrics

[Verse 1: ANTHM] Time to separate the platinum from the bronze Back dropping bombs Preoccupied by the wackness trapped up in your songs Lifts the blinds up Ponzi scheme n***as get your rhymes up It's your holiday, I'm here to sponsor your Kwanzaa Like Esparanza with the ba** and the jazz Prodigy who's methodically been raising the flags I'm not a freshman, n***a check my grades in this cla** Battle me, better off facing Jason Mraz Snakes in the gra**, start a war reading the Art Of War Carnivore, devour the bouncer that's trying to guard your door Your style fathered by Tha Carter 4, mine's like Tha Carter 2 I'm Not A Human Being, and that ain't hard to prove Far from Young Money, f** it owe money Asking Mack Maine can I battle Wayne for his show money? Until I grab fame and I ask Dame how to grow money Rocafella chain my pockets ain't trying to blow money Reinvest every dollar trying to follow plan A Watch The Throne album with ‘Pac's hologram Leaving a space for his words, the idea was gangsta at first f** why did I pay for this verse Get my refund, puffin my chest without a weak lung Hypebeasts ga**ing that mic piece that you speak from I slave hard while y'all be raising the same bar From the graveyard I'll body Elliott's Radar I strong arm it, I put the front of my palm on it Leave a print of my fingerprint, I belong on it But they say its just the luck of the draw so f** it all If they swinging I ain't ducking at all For Pete's sake, tell Rosenberg that my feet ache Carrying weed plates,, mixtapes, f** your release dates Eat them like Big Meech steaks, Rick Ross knows They hustle backwards n***a, Kris Kross clothes A 90s artifact, borderline had a heart attack Rappers act like Stan just for a Starter cap Jocking bloggers for a post, what part is that? I'd rather tear my cartilage then play the part of the b**h But if Kendrick went platinum then there's hope Provoking these wack rappers I'm dragging them by the throat I'm broker than backpackers but packing my bag's a joke When I'm doper than mad rappers, grab that for a quote Put it on my tombstone if I die in a year Then play this for XXL then supply them a beer Pour it out, if I live, then f** a dyin career I'm biased but this science, the moment that I am here, it's clear It's bad news when I spat truth, fear is nonexistent Like the statues resurrected for Papoose Déjà vu, reflecting on the braids y'all grew Give me that stage I'll Klay Slay y'all, too [Outro] And by the way the name is ANTHM The type of emcee that never stops advancing Quick to hold your motherf**ing microphone for ransom