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catfish – baddest lyrics

i overlap the mans that lack
just like the mans that laugh in class y’all in the back
you cannot pass

and just like drivers of cabs
if you do you’ll still be really f+ckin mad
and then you’ll ask
“why did my ass just try so d+mn hard to just pass this kid that raps?”
you cannot fathom how i practice flows so nice
they so precise
the pen just glide when i write
might think it’s off but that’s not right

ain’t no b+tch but i’ve been the baddest you cannot fathom
how bad i practice 10 thousand hours you cannot match it
i wake up rapping you wake up tapping your phone with passion
no houdini magic if you work at it then you can have it
who be capping?
tell me why you be rapping if you can’t back it
truth is lacking
from dudes in truey jackets with too much damage
doing damage to all the yutes that grabbing my truly savage style
911 dial if they get me riled
i’ll let loose the havoc

i go harder than f+ck boy’s d+cks
only artist that spits like this
is the catfish, not one that swims
but the one that be way too sl!ck
on the mic i become a b+tch
i just whine and start throwing fits
thotty wild doggy style
i swear to god can’t stop boning it

(who he be?)
i’m the whole kid
(oh he clean!)
yeah i told you b+tch
this the deep end no shallow bit
first degree how i attack this sh+t
all you masked up b+tches only been acting vicious
pretentious with your senseless acts of foolery
stepping to me like you believe

that i can’t do this both eyes closed
coming back better like an iphone
“is there anyone better than him?”
quit looking at me as if i know
i see you take a shot at my flow
you wasted your turn now can i go?
skipped leg day so it’s a bit crazy to say that lately i’ve been

jumping over all of the competition i murder hurdles
b+tch i heard you got the bag but i don’t see sh+t from virgil
basic merch, oh no your bape shirts won’t save you from this ape when i go berserk
not a big jumper
but a black rabbit k!ll when it’s my turn

got bands no burna
but i’ll burn a band if it means a man gets served a piece of work
you think i’m the worst
well i guess that means i’m first
these b+tches birds all they do is chirp
i think one was your girl
you buy your shirts but just to return them within 30 days of purchase

still won’t hurt you
amount of times i’ve held back think i deserve a place of worship
in the hall of fame or at least a church
timmy turner
if i had a wish think i’d be a perk
or score streak from cod cuz i keep on dropping all these bombs cuz b+tch i

(who he be?)
i’m the whole kid (oh he clean!)
yeah i told you b+tch
this the deep end no shallow bit
first degree how i attack this sh+t
all you masked up b+tches only been acting vicious
pretentious with your senseless acts of foolery
stepping to me like you believe

that i can’t be a savage and not be 21
all these rappers my sons don’t mean that ball above
cuz when it comes to the heat they really packing none
sometimes i gotta slow down cuz they ain’t keeping up
the jig is up
like like little blunts y’all don’t take long to finish up
these b+tches dumb their brain is numb
hate to f+ck em they play too much
i been with ones who claim they got a body people love
but girl your skull is the only thing that be thick as f+ck
i’m done

- catfish lyrics

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