Jay Tri11a - Bars lyrics

[Verse] As I begin to spit I feel my haters hate the vapor From the mic, these flows destroy like Darth Vader Despite the plight I feel like my presence is despised I define "devine", these other n***as deprived I'm big pimping Got you limping All the way to Michigan And I here I am Writing jams For them girls on instagram Love it when I spit them bars I'm up to par, you can't participate I'm despicable, don't try to obviate Explicit but impeccable, headed for the pedestal You n***as act like chimpanzees, when you see, I ain't a G But I got mad flows, Tiffany wanna get with me Lindsey checking me, I'm just digesting green DKMG We basically Have great mc's There ain't no replacing me No adjacent Jay's for your advantage Like a magic trick I can make you all vanish. Or make you speak Spanish Advancing points, and you know I ain't resisting Fake n***as trynna join a resistance Destroying these wack rappers is discipline They was disappointing, dismantled them, I handled them Spitting straight chemicals xenon Causing hexes, when I flex its neon Creeping through beacons, these flows made of krypton Put your tampon on, before you hop on this song Sky is the limit, but no limitations in my nation co*k it, co*k it, ammunition annually, no debating I'm being blatant, you ashamed so you hating By the hearing of the court, these joints are the opposite of tainted Got people fainting and there ain't nothing you can do about it You think your squadron that tough? But what you do when ours surrounding? Run. I'm in touch with corrupt These joints make me erupt And you fall into the devils bluff Or the earths crust Hieroglyphics, stick it, you n***as be timid This just, doing justice for all of the ruckus To hip hop, until the sh** top, at the last pit stop but until then I will never bust, never drop, you stuck in them hand cuffs [Outro] Stuck in them handcuffs (x4)