The range in hip hop is crazy
Really gets to me lately
They Lil Yatchy
I'm lil shotty by how you gauge it
Damn
Same story
I just flip through the pages
One sing-a-long
And you instantly famous
Like doing time behind the bars
You know I put the days in
Neglect to fertilize the beat
I got it pushing daisies
The difference is
I'm anabolic
They're animated
I'm not demonic
But red hot
Like beatin' Satan
On any given day at any game we could be playin'
And I be losing my mind
That's why I practice patience
Who am I slayin'
I kill this shit on daily basis
My day is day is
Make an album worth nominations
And after that pull out more whips than a dominatrix
Everything I spit volcanic cause it's ground breakin'
Every time I drop a 16
It leave the house shakin'
When I do a show shit, even my haters thank me
You won't ever hear a song
And be like "this is wack"
I make rappers do it like they booked a room and pack their bags
And that's a fact
I can give you lyrics
Or give you that trap
You done heard it all?
Man I haven't even got it started
And theground should illuminate when I park on it
When I start going
You can't find the f*ckin' pause button
This is narcotics
These are dark forces
I took her Aldo's
But she said she want red bottoms
Hell nah
I flexed once at Nobo
And when we got back into the town
I couldn't even hit up Whole Foods
To anyone who says i'm local
Man the jokes on you
Cause they don't even f*ck with me here dude
But I'm cool with it
Take 'em all back to school with it
Get your book bag
Lunch money
And a new image
This is boot camp and you're looking at the lieutenant
Knellz is in the house I'm like I'm a new tenant
Wait, what?
Okay let me get back into this quick
I didn't drive into the game
I backed up into this bitch
Broke the tail light
Bent the fender
And walked out with a limp
I'm from Rhode Island
Only right that I been sailing the ship
You talk about me on your keyboard but it never clicked
I'm lyrically fit
No wonder why I'm runnin' this shit
And if you think I'm not
I'm sorry but you dumber than bricks
I knock it out the park you would think I played for the Mets
Nah I never held a gun or nothing
I don't do the murder thing
But every verse I spit is like a clip into your vertebrae
What you mean
Are you f*ckin' deaf?
You ain't heard of me?
I step into the studio and turn it to a murder scene
They be stealing everything from me
It's a burglary
911 pickin' up the phone what's your emergency
But I stay in the cut I'm like a doctor doing surgery
The goat, I'm an animal
So that's how they refer to me
Plead no innocence
Since a little kid
I been killin' shit
But when it came to rap I'm doing chemistry
Feelin' like a rap god
I, I need a ministry
I'll give you some minutes to think of how you gon' get at me
But literally I wrote this shit inside a f*cking bakery
A coffee shop, I sip my coffee hot and eat a pastry
I'm casual as f*ck
I kick my feet when I do this
Like I got it on keys homie I could never lose it
I sip liquor till I'm faded and get twisted like a Rubiks
If they talkin' down on me play this shit so they can prove it
That's a fact
I ain't grow up in a f*cking culdesac
You should really study up on information that you lack
If you need a demonstration put your name into the hat
I pull up and pull it out and put your whole team on they back
Woah
I ain't talkin' just to talk I'm not a chatterbox
Call 1-800 f*ck yourself if you think we can talk it out
Knellz