Lyriciss - Hot Music lyrics

G-O-D, only man that I fear Never giving a shiver to these rappers that appear Lyrically, I'm slicker that the average, it's clear That they're sinking to the bottom while I'm standing on the pier Yeah, give 'em the vision of the n***a that is next up Lector, devour the mental Separate the real from the fake, then I bomb on their sector World War II with the pen game Insane, kamikaze, make 'em disappear, them Blaine Them bland, I'm seasoned with the rap flow Main rookie puttin up stats, I am Orakpo You are an*log, I'm cuttin' off your wack show DTV, Comcast, FiOS HD picture, fine to the eye, so Look into the vision of a psycho Michael Myers on a Friday, I'm Jason, I waste 'em Never in your years could a spitter come replace him I'm one-of-a-kind, with one of his mind k** that New World Order with every one of his lines Something stunning to under-thinking youngins tryna rhyme 'Bout bricks, kicks, chicks, and one-time Everybody is street, everybody is realer Every squad is deep, everybody's a k**er Nah, they just faking, image with no substance Chasing after the fame, struggling after one hit Like the crack fiend's story repeated I leave 'em, every word gives the image of Eden So perfect, working to the top Energy wired, like I was workin for the cops You spit it for the blocks that you can't even go to I spit it for the hip-hop lovers with no Pro Tools Or no lyrics they can use with their vocals If they don't see hope, then I'm the bi-focals Nowadays, every rapper is so cool I'm SoCal, headed for the shine Winning the rap race, Andretti in his prime With no lye, I go so high Then snipe down on beats, it's no .45 No coke lines, but he dope rhymes Sick, like I swallowed e.Coli Beat down the track, but the beat won't die Then you wonder why they picked this beat for I Everlasting flow, everlasting track Everlasting love, f** a platinum plaque The break's over, the microphone master's back I whip stanzas, check the back of the master track I leave scars on the Logic Pro The hardest flow, you'd think it's mythological They stop him? No, never that, nah, bro, never that Live show py-ro, clubs bring that cheddar back (I need that bread for these shows, yung...pay me, n***a!) Yo, run it back, punt return, running back Wide receiver after receptions Or the QB on the scramble when he lose protection My reality is past your perception Fact is, you weaker than a Cricket connection Now they say i'm unusual I use my flow to say things you should know So could hip-hop ever see me losing? No! The fans love it, they watch me like The Truman Show