King Ultimatum - Rounds lyrics

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King Ultimatum - Rounds lyrics

[Verse 1: King Ultimatum] I was voted as the best b Cause i eat rappers up, k** em all, drill a hole through their chest piece Ultimatum ain't a flop like the rest, please You ain't never seen a n***a acrobatic flesh heave Lemme be the reason you won't drop a single The anostesia got me heated, brandon pa** the shingles Im runnin with machetes while im stealin all your pringles Thats why all these ladies always sayin that im single Your life is a fiction b**h Fake guns, fake knives, 2 staples and i STILL came to hate for this You think im scared cause you feelin quite different? Talking all this sh** i was right there to witness it Dont even dare to go and call me a hipocrite You said the beef was over, oh now you illiterate? Alex you a b**h, here you go, your certificate What kind of name is ARK? you just cover your own ignorance See i told you f**in with vegas, you just stepped in the ring f**in with satan I dont understand, why you spew hatred? And do your own dirty work this ain't the f**in matrix I flip pages so face it, youre basic You f**ing with a team thats out your oaisis You feelin real tough huh? feeling complatint? Ill go in your room and strangle you with your old braces "hi my name is ark, i hate mr. vegas rap I can't do my dirty work im spittin on a track I can't speak english hearing all this slack And im sizzling this mac An ill hit you with the track" You done f**ed up Little n***a you ain't love struck Man f** it yo dutchie get this n***a cut up Hating on the squads like you talking bout just one love Come to my side maybe all you need is one shove Miscarrige, miscarrige, you shoulda been a f**in miscarrige Cause when i spit when i rhyme, and im turnin back the time, ill make you look like your teacher mrs. harris Cause when you make me bleed i dont give a sh** I might take you down I might eat your wrist I might slit your throat I might cut your dick Oh and Desi, youre next on the list [Verse 2: Mr. Vegas Rap] Y-yeah thats right we got a list full of names And a fist full of pain for you pricks in the game This ain't candy land b**h got a grip on your lane Flesh tastes Sweet to my Gums and my teeth We the sinning winners circle why you run to the heat? Gun to your meat till your lungs in your knees, yeah bow the f** down You to young for the beef Gotta understand pain before you understand me See i got a lot of problems, but youre f**in retarded I sat back and did nothing to start it f** it, youre garbage, you gon get recycled Yes i said in 2012 i didn't wanna fight you That doesnt make me p**y It was cause of being bullied I was dealing with enough, and was tryna do me Why in the f** were you tryna brew beef? huh? To grow some exposure? I told you its over Before it even started No matter what i said then, it doesnt end regardless Its no longer bout the toughest or the better artist All this time and ain't a thang youve acomplished But wow, its got you feelin tough? proud? what, now it makes you a man To put someone down that you can't understand? You know nothing about me, your not in my lane You dont know about growing up awkward and strange And in 7th grade tryna aim Glocks at your brain While your only friend is slingin f**in rock from his gate Stop bieng gay You are co*ky and fake Kid youre nothing, quit your bluffin or get dropped in a lake But i wonder who theyre gonna call attention craving Cause you couldve spat your raps and never mentioned Vegas b**h You never been on devins level kid Youre always calling in another f**er whos irrelevent L-lookie here I did more in my motherf**ing rookie year Then you who*es will record in your whole career Ho hope you hear You ain't nothing but another f**in goat to shear How you gonna say i never leave my house When i go walking through your woods and i ain't never see you out? And how come you won't go drop a solo diss But will tell my friends to go and deal with their own sh**? Theres a few things, i dont know if you know it, but i do dude Them hoes that you roll with lie to you Cause if doo did give 2 sh**s bout your music Hed help you with moving new sh** Were what you little p**y f*ggot rappers can't be "i hate vegas too bro!" "guess that means were family!" Yall dont seem to know what family means Everywhere i go i carry my team Yall think im lying but i mean it If they ain't involved, i ain't signing agreements Im telling you the truth dude, try to believe it Point of mine is the only reason people go and join your side Is cause its easier to stand in than to stand up But at this point in time i dont really give a damn f** I may be a bit of a hipocrite too But the difference is dude At least i admit the sh** and keep my sh** true Now the tables are turned Man maybe youll learn This is my game if you play youll get burned You can't back down Come on dont be a p**y You pushed me to this level now there ain't no way to shush me Your girls more of a man than you ever could be Look, live like us then try to take more stress You only live life once, i got 8 more left Yo, dont start something you can't f**ing finish. yous a p**y a** punk b**h if you try to back out now. look I don't think you understand the severity of the situation that youve placed yourself in. it doesnt end with a fight, it ends with a d**h