The Noncents - 120 Bars lyrics

[Intro: KILLAKAKE] To all my Pennsylvania people who know me best I feel like Mike Wallz, he still owes me rent I feel like A Graves, he still owes me rent [Verse 1: KILLAKAKE] Y'all ain't got the balls, these bars is under par golf (break) I'm so f**in' nice, I already took a bar off (What the f**'s he doing, that's a hell of a way to start off) Nothin' in your notepad is notable Y'all compete with Prego with all the tomatoes thrown at you Kake and Detz return, holy sh** is this thing overdue We took our time and made this cla**ic sh** like we supposed to do The rap game stayin' lazy One guy makes a wave, the next guy be saying samesies Time to show the teeth, sheesh, the fur be lookin' mangy I'll be a beast forever b**h, not even Belle could change me Whoo, oh my god man this is crazy A 'Ye state of mind, at times even I amaze me Stompin' competition, all the feedback never phased me I hear ‘em echo, but a little hate never delayed me I'm an artist, I write faster than white rappers Think of novel sh** to spit like b**h i write chapters Y'all gettin swept more than the floor at the barbershop When I spit the women flock, faster than the garter drop Keep servin' up the lines until their noses hurt (whoop whoop whoop) that's a nasty with the flows alert (whoop whoop whoop) Detz my motherf**in' brother Don't ask me can that boy rap, consult Paul Rosenberg I'm bringin' it in ways that you ain't used to It's a simple fact I rap and stupid dudes I lose ya I go hard like a popping six Viagra pills Wearing concrete shoes While getting a stare down from medusa Now b**h I'm looking quite statuesque The stock is going up, so I'm hoping that you cats invest You rappers fall flatter than an actress that is lacking chest Kake ain't the greatest, i ain't even saying that in jest All I do is show a little heart, it's like I'm Kevin, b**h I think outside, your head is in the box, Seven, b**h I play some Nate, 'cuz all Doggs go to heaven b**h I'm throwin' on some Dipset just to reminisce To '04 before I even had a beverage No one knew I rapped, not a single shred of evidence When I wore Volcom tees, ripped Dickies, pushin' Elements Before the name Rakim held any sort of relevance I got into the game right from high school, like 'Bron James Flow a 'lil off the rails, like a bombed train Pretty eyes blink, she said she sick of all the small things Now she wanna know if the D long, like Tom's name Type of body so crazy that I'm like, (woo wee) If the s** get routine, turn her over like a new leaf Heard your little tape and sh**, you're sounding awfully rusty guys Don't f** with heavyweights, your flow is lighter than some husky eyes For that money y'all be getting hard ons Why would one ball out like embarra**ed Lance Armstrong Not an alcoholic, I like toeing the line Text her periodically, so Momma know that I'm fine I hope in life that i don't brick it, like Shaquille O'Neal free throws I've been through a whole bunch of sh**, its like I'm Steve-O Hillary's a f**in' crook and Trump's a walking Cheeto Just gotta stick together in whichever path that we go I may not take losing well, but thus far I'm not sure Them YouTube boys just proved that they're a lot more This is for the fans who get partial chubbers for our Marshall covers Heard the real sh**, and be fiendin' for an Encore, its Kake [Break] [Verse 2: Detz] Kake's been spitting for three straight minutes We ain't finished, going strong like we ate spinach Stronger than 8 Finnish, Olympian weight lifters With two balls I ain't talking outside of the plate pitches They down in the dirt itchin, cause they do not make britches My testicles may fit in, ok maybe I'm wishing Hyperbole is a b**h, but admit it the earlier image That surely you envisioned just isn't coincidence Cause I verbally paint pictures 1000 of my words make a gallery exhibit Next to serat, Da Vinci, Salvador Dali and Vincent So isn't it fitting as a tailor stitching an inseam That I'd be sitting on rap's throne sh**ting We're on the come up like Macklemore is looking for us "This is f**ing awesome" this ain't a chorus It's straight bars, a watering hole for h*mophobes Line em up, tell em I'm gay, their domes explode Decapitating rappers, now they looking like slow pours Dilapidated rappers, slapping em in their vocal chords Half a**in' it rappers,they ain't the ones on the lowest floors Yappity yappin rappers less vocab than hodor Acting hard, but soft as polite mothers Thinking they fly, but Kake and I are the wright brothers Too close to the noncents, and end up like Icarus Crumble under pressure like ex nfl kickers did Fraudulent rappers all just con men to me Show their true stripes, when I spit Sher Khan's enemy I start drinking and you getting my bare necessities I'm not talking singing so pardon my nudist tendencies I'll never forget when k**akake befriended me And ever since we've been on track to rap's ascendency You see, You'd lose in a battle against a mirror At least you'd see your weak sk**s a little bit clearer I'll put the fear of a headlight exposed deer, in ya Steer at ya, mmm rap venison now I'm searing ya More of a mental menace than little Dennis will ever be Step to me, and I Imagine that you and Lennon meet Man, with all the violence and ISIS The world expects a daily news report about crisis Going to the store is life's roll of the dice it's Causing hatred and racism across our devices Make America great again When? Before there was a shooting every 8 days or when We started a war citing false information? Maybe take it back to the days of segregation in Schools, ooh! I know! We were a bada** nation When civil rights leaders were getting a**a**inated Asian Americans put in camps and relocated No? when ladies' only purpose was procreation Cause genitalia determined your voice in legislation Or back when the states in this nation went through a bifurcation When racism chained blacks to the plantations No? Oh, I thought that based on how you were saying That banning m**ms and Mexicans would be our salvation That America would be great, maybe if it was single race again But in that case, we'd embrace mistaken barbarians That's right you f**ing racists, your greatest nightmare is escaping your brain Making it's way through your veins, it's painful, your face is emblazoned with hate Cause it makes you irate that the only way to make America Great Is to degrade the current state it's in And give it back to the Native Americans [Outro] I did not understand rap, until one day I went into a titty bar and I went "Oh my God, I'm so stupid, why did I not see this? These guys are poets!"