These rappers soft
I don't feel nothing
But a f*cking tickle
They ain't got
Nothing but a f*ckin' nickel
Just because I dapped you up
Don't mean I'm f*ckin' with you
No feature, no repost
Not even money
You little
Nigga in the middle
Wack bars
Can't even write a f*cking riddle
If I kill you right now
Who gon' f*ckin' miss you
Stop botherin' me
I'm gonna have to fix you
When I Diss you and dislocate
Your ribs and tissues
Calm nigga with
A lot of issues
Calm nigga with a
Few lyrics sicker
Than two spitters in a
In a rap battle
Get up, pick up ya saddle
I hear the snake
When he rattles
See the snake in
My shadow
F*ck
What is that you can't
Receive
What is that you can't
Conceive
You can't mess with me
I know Adam and Eve
F*ck that nigga
I plant my own Seed
And eat from my own tree
And eat from my own tray
I hunt for my entrée
Yeah
I hunt for my entrée
Realist, illest nigga
Really bout to kill it nigga
Swear to God
I'm the king of the
F*cking village nigga
When I pull up on your bitch
And I pull up on your son
Just know
That those niggas
Should just f*cking run
Because my lyrics are like gun
And his body might just
Hit the ground
So start to frown
Because I might
Just kill this clown
Nigga think that he a king
Please pass me the crown
You know Sammy might bring
This shit
Right down to the ground
And just burn it
Sammy way to slick
He deserve it
I'm trying my best man
Man earn it
Man I yearn it
And
Look
Look
Look
Look
Look
Look
How I come through with a verse
Put that body real quick
All up in a hearse
Pull up to the service
Like sorry ma'am
You don't deserve this
Child in your
Child in your
Life
Because that nigga
Is wack with the flow
No lie
And that nigga don't put
No time in his rhymes
That nigga is just making anything
That he wants
That nigga
Is throwing shit out there
In the source
Nobody wants ya shit
Nobody wants ya shit
Y'all niggas wack and shit
Y'all niggas wack and shit
I am the best in this bitch
I am the best in this bitch