Jking - Illidan Lyrics

I swear to god if I don't get any f*cking respect
Up on my motherf*cking name
Im bout to come pull up and hack into yo mainframe
Young houdini when im making tricks, I cannot be tamed
And Im bout to join anonymous so I cannot be named
And well I guess that kinda works, Cuz I was never in it for the hollywood and fame
I kill and barely aim, man like yall should be ashamed
And I cannot explain how I been rewriting the game
But maybe OG, Typa killa where the Bitches really wanna hold me
Typa killa where the other rappers won't approach me
Typa killa where the people acting like they know me
Typa killa Where you gonna need a real MC to expose me. "REAL MC TO EXPOSE ME"
No yall could not live in my skin
I break the wall just like berlin
And they love to tell me that my dream a sin
Cuz on the mic I always win
But God damn I been going in, Straight ill again
And so I pull up and kill em like I was f*cking Illidan
If you talking bout bars you better come show me
Cause lately Im feeling like I was the only
I was talking to posty, and his bottles the lonely
And im bout to bring it back to 2012 like I was kony
I told the little boy pick up the gun I ain't no phony
Or I put the gun up to ya mama make her blow me
I call it ceremony of unholy
They call me Anakin without the OB
Cuz I been killing bitches for real while playing Sony
But Trust me when I motherf*cking say it y'all don't know me
Cuz yes I probably dealt that brownie to your homie
And they always want the new me, but really miss old me. "BUT I REALLY MISS THE OLD ME"
No yall could not live in my skin
I break the wall just like berlin
And they love to tell me that my dream a sin
Cuz on the mic I always win
But God damn I been going in, Straight ill again
And so I pull up and kill em like I was f*cking Illidan
I guess that lately, I been tripping all over of my feelings
Is it my demons acting suspicious Or have I really turned to a villain who vicious
Wait what is this, I miss my mistris, I swear the booty be the thiccest, Lord is my witness, oh Please Forgive this,
Cuz Im on the golden path up to the Riches
And yes I got a wifey, I don't need other bitches
I think she cuffed me for the record that I set in Guinness
Cuz Man You should've seen her face, When I beat the second place by more then just of couple of inches
II spit it like that cardi wish wish
SO yall gon plead the fifth bitch
While imI looking at you with my red paint just like the sith bitch
And I aint 2 Faced, but I would still, flippa coin, to the witness
And All people the played me now they praying for forgiveness
No yall could not live in my skin
I break the wall just like berlin
And they love to tell me that my dream a sin
Cuz on the mic I always win
But God damn I been going in, Straight ill again
And so I pull up and kill em like I was f*cking Illidan
Im like yoda lonely in my rocketship
Bumping Straight 2paclyspe
Im tired of this new shit, how is it not obvious
Cuz Everything is industry, I don't know what trust
And This simple conversation must be urgently discussed
Man why do all these motherf*ckin new rappers suck
Well little man guess what
Online marketing Is just keeping kids in dark in again
Making them feel like they wont fit in unless they Spark again
But listen when I recommend, that you must attend
The cleanse, of yall friends with any f*cking fake stems