Just Devon - Spartan Lyrics

Kinda like Mister Krabs I got the secret sauce
More like Gucci when I sauce like a boss
Bet against me and I guess thats yo loss
Let me release and issa tuddy Randy Moss
Toying wit you, cuz I got all the Buzz
Lightyears ahead, leaving you in the dust
I'm sparring wit a dildo in a missile fight
I'm warring wit these dudes and I'm makin' em fright
Sol Minor but c'mon homie We Major
Bars sacred as that boy in the manger
Murder the game way better than Dahmer
Killed ya favorite rapper well I guess thats karma
Assad or Flex the way that these bombs droppin'
World made a mistake, now there ain't no stoppin'
Light up the sky like an uzi or a star
Sweatin' from the heat on these ice cold bars

This oh-seven Weezy and I'm coming for the throne
Fightin' off all these f*ckas sticks wit my stones
This like the Twenties, I'm Al Capone
See all these mutha f*ckas, they be drones
'Posed to have a feature but my friends let me dry
This new Devon boy, and ion f*ckin' cry
Ion need a mutha f*cka in my damn crew
Still head honcho, make a bitch into a fool
Hittin' all the targets, thats no stormtrooper
Takin' over, make it all look like a blooper
Call me the misfit toy of Sol Minor
Got this whole project, and I ain't need a cypher
Stiffed five times by the same four f*cks
Sorry to you if I offend the schmuck
Rest of the rap game, wish you good luck
Right now though, you gettin' dicked by a buck