Something special 'bout me, you can already tell the energy is different
Confidence is at the highest level, I don't ever see it dippin'
Try me if you wanna, guarantee though you goin' wish you hadn't did it
That's a war that you could never win, but hey, I like the optimism
Given over half my life to this, I think I made a good decision
Trust my gut I hear it talkin', then I know it's time for me to listen
Mastermind consistent, matching my commitment, that's not realistic
Aye, feature presentation what they came to see, I open up the curtain (Whoa)
What I'm capable of doing with my talent
Stretching my imagination watch it turn a
Small idea into something that you have to (What)
Tip your hat to when you see it, the whole package
Ain't got nothin' missin', check off every box it's
Unavoidable at this point don't you act like (What)
You don't see me out here makin' waves
I gotta air about me, I don't play the game the way they want me to, they tell me take a left I take a (What)
Right, I'm not the one to pick a fight with
Try and bully me make you regret it quick
The only person I allow to push me around is my self
Body language read it well
It's written on your face, I'm flipping through your pages
You don't have to scream and yell
It's clear to me yeah I can tell
The front you put on isn't real
That poker face ain't hidin' nothin' new, the hand you had before the cards were dealt
I got what they lack, first in every class
Never come in last, game is on my back
Wifey on my lap, she my better half
Heavy when I step, pockets getting fat
Passion never left, say it with my chest
Got a problem? Yes
Meet me in the flesh, you don't cut the check
I don't do the set, not a fan of threats
Always been direct
Nothing but the best, rarely do the press
Promise me the world? Not holdin' my breath
They want me to fail, haven't done it yet
Stackin' up the bread, thankful cause I'm blessed
Sharpest in the shed, pen is cutting edge
I get in the booth, perfect nothin' less
Key to my success, keep a level head
We want something fresh?
What you think this is?
Hol' up, I said "Rover" because now your Rover is red
Like Red Rover, so you know what I meant
But I roll over my opponents instead
Makin' dog sounds 'cause I gotta keep breakin' these bars down
I'll go slow for the speds
But when I go (Roof!) like the Dobermann said
I still think the (Roof!) would go over your head (Ha-ha)
Beast mode, motherf*ckers 'bout to get hit
With so many foul lines, you'll think I'm a free throw
Figured it was about time for people to eat crow
You about to get out-rhymed, how could I be dethroned?
I stay on my toes like the repo, a behemoth in sheep's clothes
From the East Coast to the West, I'm the ethos and I'm the G.O.A.T
Who the best, I don't gotta say a f*ckin' thing, though
'Cause MCs know
But you don't wanna hear me spit the facts
Your shit is ass like a tailbone
Or you're trapped in your cell phone
Or my chicken scratch, or my self-loathe
I don't wanna f*ckin' listen to you spit your raps someone else wrote
Used to get beat up by the big kids
Used to let the big kids steal my big wheel
And I wouldn't do shit but just sit still
Now money's not a big deal
I'm rich, I wipe my ass with six mill'
Big bills like a platypus
A caterpillar's comin' to get the cannabis
I'm lookin' for the smoke but you motherf*ckers are scatterin'
Batterin' everything and I've had it with the inadequate
Man, I can see my dick is standin' stiff as a mannequin
And I'm bringin' the bandana back, and the f*ckin' headband again
A handkerchief and I'm thinkin' of bringin' the f*ckin' fingerless gloves back
And not giving a singular f*ck, like f*ck rap
I sound like a f*ckin' millionaire
With a Derringer with a hair trigger
'Bout to bear hug a f*ckin' terrier, the Ric Flair dripper
Y'all couldn't hold a candle at a prayer vigil
When I vent, they compare me to a f*ckin' air duct
I'm about to bare-knuckle it, nah, f*ck it
I'm gonna go upside their head with a Nantucket
Abraca-f*ckin'-dabra
The track is the blood, I'm attracted, I'm attackin' it
What? Dracula, f*ck that shit
I'm up, back with a thud
Man, stop
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Something special 'bout me, you can already tell the energy is different
Confidence is at the highest level, I don't ever see it dippin'
Try me if you wanna, guarantee though you goin' wish you hadn't did it
That's a war that you could never win, but hey, I like the optimism
Given over half my life to this, I think I made a good decision
Trust my gut I hear it talkin', then I know it's time for me to listen
Mastermind consistent, matching my commitment, that's not realistic
Aye, feature presentation what they came to see, I open up the curtain (Whoa)
What I'm capable of doing with my talent
Stretching my imagination watch it turn a
Small idea into something that you have to (What)
Tip your hat to when you see it, the whole package
Ain't got nothin' missin', check off every box it's
Unavoidable at this point don't you act like (What)
You don't see me out here makin' waves
I gotta air about me, I don't play the game the way they want me to, they tell me take a left I take a (What)
Right, I'm not the one to pick a fight with
Try and bully me make you regret it quick
The only person I allow to push me around is my self
Body language read it well
It's written on your face, I'm flipping through your pages
You don't have to scream and yell
It's clear to me yeah I can tell
The front you put on isn't real
That poker face ain't hidin' nothin' new, the hand you had before the cards were dealt
I got what they lack, first in every class
Never come in last, game is on my back
Wifey on my lap, she my better half
Heavy when I step, pockets getting fat
Passion never left, say it with my chest
Got a problem? Yes
Meet me in the flesh, you don't cut the check
I don't do the set, not a fan of threats
Always been direct
Nothing but the best, rarely do the press
Promise me the world? Not holdin' my breath
They want me to fail, haven't done it yet
Stackin' up the bread, thankful cause I'm blessed
Sharpest in the shed, pen is cutting edge
I get in the booth, perfect nothin' less
Key to my success, keep a level head
We want something fresh?
What you think this is?
Hol' up, I said "Rover" because now your Rover is red
Like Red Rover, so you know what I meant
But I roll over my opponents instead
Makin' dog sounds 'cause I gotta keep breakin' these bars down
I'll go slow for the speds
But when I go (Roof!) like the Dobermann said
I still think the (Roof!) would go over your head (Ha-ha)
Beast mode, motherf*ckers 'bout to get hit
With so many foul lines, you'll think I'm a free throw
Figured it was about time for people to eat crow
You about to get out-rhymed, how could I be dethroned?
I stay on my toes like the repo, a behemoth in sheep's clothes
From the East Coast to the West, I'm the ethos and I'm the G.O.A.T
Who the best, I don't gotta say a f*ckin' thing, though
'Cause MCs know
But you don't wanna hear me spit the facts
Your shit is ass like a tailbone
Or you're trapped in your cell phone
Or my chicken scratch, or my self-loathe
I don't wanna f*ckin' listen to you spit your raps someone else wrote
Used to get beat up by the big kids
Used to let the big kids steal my big wheel
And I wouldn't do shit but just sit still
Now money's not a big deal
I'm rich, I wipe my ass with six mill'
Big bills like a platypus
A caterpillar's comin' to get the cannabis
I'm lookin' for the smoke but you motherf*ckers are scatterin'
Batterin' everything and I've had it with the inadequate
Man, I can see my dick is standin' stiff as a mannequin
And I'm bringin' the bandana back, and the f*ckin' headband again
A handkerchief and I'm thinkin' of bringin' the f*ckin' fingerless gloves back
And not giving a singular f*ck, like f*ck rap
I sound like a f*ckin' millionaire
With a Derringer with a hair trigger
'Bout to bear hug a f*ckin' terrier, the Ric Flair dripper
Y'all couldn't hold a candle at a prayer vigil
When I vent, they compare me to a f*ckin' air duct
I'm about to bare-knuckle it, nah, f*ck it
I'm gonna go upside their head with a Nantucket
Abraca-f*ckin'-dabra
The track is the blood, I'm attracted, I'm attackin' it
What? Dracula, f*ck that shit
I'm up, back with a thud
Man, stop
Confidence is at the highest level, I don't ever see it dippin'
Try me if you wanna, guarantee though you goin' wish you hadn't did it
That's a war that you could never win, but hey, I like the optimism
Given over half my life to this, I think I made a good decision
Trust my gut I hear it talkin', then I know it's time for me to listen
Mastermind consistent, matching my commitment, that's not realistic
Aye, feature presentation what they came to see, I open up the curtain (Whoa)
What I'm capable of doing with my talent
Stretching my imagination watch it turn a
Small idea into something that you have to (What)
Tip your hat to when you see it, the whole package
Ain't got nothin' missin', check off every box it's
Unavoidable at this point don't you act like (What)
You don't see me out here makin' waves
I gotta air about me, I don't play the game the way they want me to, they tell me take a left I take a (What)
Right, I'm not the one to pick a fight with
Try and bully me make you regret it quick
The only person I allow to push me around is my self
Body language read it well
It's written on your face, I'm flipping through your pages
You don't have to scream and yell
It's clear to me yeah I can tell
The front you put on isn't real
That poker face ain't hidin' nothin' new, the hand you had before the cards were dealt
I got what they lack, first in every class
Never come in last, game is on my back
Wifey on my lap, she my better half
Heavy when I step, pockets getting fat
Passion never left, say it with my chest
Got a problem? Yes
Meet me in the flesh, you don't cut the check
I don't do the set, not a fan of threats
Always been direct
Nothing but the best, rarely do the press
Promise me the world? Not holdin' my breath
They want me to fail, haven't done it yet
Stackin' up the bread, thankful cause I'm blessed
Sharpest in the shed, pen is cutting edge
I get in the booth, perfect nothin' less
Key to my success, keep a level head
We want something fresh?
What you think this is?
Hol' up, I said "Rover" because now your Rover is red
Like Red Rover, so you know what I meant
But I roll over my opponents instead
Makin' dog sounds 'cause I gotta keep breakin' these bars down
I'll go slow for the speds
But when I go (Roof!) like the Dobermann said
I still think the (Roof!) would go over your head (Ha-ha)
Beast mode, motherf*ckers 'bout to get hit
With so many foul lines, you'll think I'm a free throw
Figured it was about time for people to eat crow
You about to get out-rhymed, how could I be dethroned?
I stay on my toes like the repo, a behemoth in sheep's clothes
From the East Coast to the West, I'm the ethos and I'm the G.O.A.T
Who the best, I don't gotta say a f*ckin' thing, though
'Cause MCs know
But you don't wanna hear me spit the facts
Your shit is ass like a tailbone
Or you're trapped in your cell phone
Or my chicken scratch, or my self-loathe
I don't wanna f*ckin' listen to you spit your raps someone else wrote
Used to get beat up by the big kids
Used to let the big kids steal my big wheel
And I wouldn't do shit but just sit still
Now money's not a big deal
I'm rich, I wipe my ass with six mill'
Big bills like a platypus
A caterpillar's comin' to get the cannabis
I'm lookin' for the smoke but you motherf*ckers are scatterin'
Batterin' everything and I've had it with the inadequate
Man, I can see my dick is standin' stiff as a mannequin
And I'm bringin' the bandana back, and the f*ckin' headband again
A handkerchief and I'm thinkin' of bringin' the f*ckin' fingerless gloves back
And not giving a singular f*ck, like f*ck rap
I sound like a f*ckin' millionaire
With a Derringer with a hair trigger
'Bout to bear hug a f*ckin' terrier, the Ric Flair dripper
Y'all couldn't hold a candle at a prayer vigil
When I vent, they compare me to a f*ckin' air duct
I'm about to bare-knuckle it, nah, f*ck it
I'm gonna go upside their head with a Nantucket
Abraca-f*ckin'-dabra
The track is the blood, I'm attracted, I'm attackin' it
What? Dracula, f*ck that shit
I'm up, back with a thud
Man, stop
Writer: Cool Remixes
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