lyrical lemonade - chicago's biggest cypher, ever lyrics
[intro: cole bennet]
this is cole bennett of lyrical lemonade and this is chicago’s biggest cypher ever
[verse 1: jaym]
i’m jaym, j+a+y+m
weak mc’s are a dime a dozen
ask a motherf+cker if he rhymes, who doesn’t?
difference between us is that i ain’t frontin’
just because you drop bars doesn’t mean you stuntin’
nah, it doesn’t mean you stuntin’
any accolades you got don’t mean nothin’
any crew represent don’t mean nothin’
beat my progress this year, that’s really somethin’
don’t call my bluff, i got k!ller lines
anything you got, i got rеaler rhymes
yeah, and it’s nеar, you should feel the sounds
’cause my crew is sicker, we got iller minds
and we still the dons
chasin’ parmesan
city called this flow
lockin’ avalanche
k!llin’ opposition
stayin’ nonchalant
i’m the rap game’s new confidant, yeah!
#limitlesschicago
[verse 2: fanatickiss]
i’m fanatickiss
you ever wonder what it’s like up there
flyin’ up real high
not a moment of despair
wish i really couldn’t care
wish i never shed a tear
but it’s too late now
i gotta make up for the years
i had so much pain
i thought i’d never be the same
i really thought that there was nothing here for me to gain
now i’m racin’ to the top
yeah, i’m tryin’ to make a stain
on the fabric of time
the definition of my name
i’m a dreamer
fanatic as a dreamer
music in my dreams
tell me up like a femur
i’m sick of bein’ told
i’m another underachiever
i’m eager to show my haters
it’s the young king’s season
believe it, i’m still dreamin’
one day the world will look past my features
’cause real talk, i want the world to see clearer
’cause real talk, i just wanna be a healer
’cause my life is at stake
yeah, my culture at stake
i was a victim of anxiety, i’m good as a flake
don’t you see it’s genocide, what they do is a blake
tell us we don’t mean nothin’, now that life’s a mistake
to the victims of depression and these racial inequalities
i’m askin’ you to join me, to combat this big atrocity
’cause one day mentally we’ll all be free
to be who we wanna be
yeah, we are some young kings
[verse 3: motive]
yo, what up? it’s motive, truth spit
f+ck with the magical spit
it’s casually flippin’
animal rhythms
cannibalism on rappers
i k!ll em’
impactin’ actual tracks
on my factual activism and lackin’ tactical lyrics
of grabbin’ ass to the millions, now my crew is really with it
my crew is really ’bout it
sippin’ beers with tajín
rollin’ up packs to the loudest
i gotta go and k!ll em’
this game is feelin’ too crowded
no room for f+ckin’ beginners
i mileage cats by the thousands
and yeah, it’s motive, [?]
they heard it’s motive, [?]
the kid who had a chance until he got demoted
and his teachers never gave a f+ck, ’cause all he did was doze
and think about all of the sh+t i can have whenever i’m flowin’, [?]
posin’ for photoshoot, coast to coast with the shows
and ending calls with all these labels to make a toast to my bros
vocin’ and roastin’
all these spitters i don’t f+ck with
haters all can suck a d+ck and swallow
they hopin’ that i would not quit
motive, truth spit
get ’em, get ’em
[verse 4: jeani]
yo, it’s jeani
umm, so can you tell me where the party go?
i work it out [?] cardio
some kids tote mags, i just wanted an article
y’all was on bull, i just wanted a starter coat
and it ain’t gon’ be the youth, tell the truth, naw
i want the crown to all of ’em [?]
youngboy big dreamin’ in the big cities
life’s a [?] but we got some pig bitties
you rappers h+lla cool at overachiven’
i mean, you kinda fine but can do better you mia kalifin’
sittin’ on the reef and i’m freestylin’
lyrical lemonade you know i’m so stylin’
i’m out then
i am [?]
[verse 5: natty drella]
yo, it’s your friendly neighborhood timer, man
yo, natty drella
did you really ask him if them jays dead start?
fools should know better
to question the answer
we like to smoke
commendaz in the cancer
rating this
me dem brought a, me dem brought a
me got hot like white gal tafanta
dead president, touched bread like a, banker
rap game tough like aaron sri lanka
nowadays [?], wanna talk about this and that but really they can’t rap
but see i was really in the trap
tryna flip a sack
for a thousand days straight
now you do the math, uh+huh
that’s why it sounds organic
so before day one, i got the floor plan
it’s utopia chain
the neck of atlantis
talkin’ money, yeah
that’s why you don’t understand it
five star frost blast
right up on the canvas
ponytail in there, i had the bandana
white girls going nuts like a old miss amanda
she gon’ snap if you pull out the camera
now let me do my pov
on me, on my, on me, on me
i’m red the rick with the three
i’m real with the recipe
rest in peace
[verse 6: earl cobain]
earl cobain
hardly rest
this rap sh+t is twenty+four+even
me need half+stepping can’t walk an inch into my size elevens’s
go find the reverend
ask him how come jesus christ ain’t need a wife
i’m dope, need a weed or pipe
that’s enough she kind of i took her home [?] my heart racing i
kind of raced it i lost it at ninth [?]
who great is i it ain’t another relations dad can’t recover probably
’cause you really can’t train a woman when i step into the booth like a train is coming
i’m the voice of the youth y’all ain’t saying then yeah
i’m from the chi but i’m atlanta brave
[verse 7: jesse chiero]
soundcloud: jesse chiero, whatever you know?
don’t call me the man never call me the dude
f+ck your labels and stamps listen i go by jesse
shout out all you ladies and tramps
every lad with my jams on repeating yeah
you a fan that shout loudly cut loose victim to any bottle you choose
yelling got it been trying to fade away like life’s not important
i’ll never say sorry for sh+t that i’ve done to stay happy i cruise
i’m too out of it push like a wave on the shore sunny days got a board world
ignored heart and mind mine are hollow inside but solid excited i’m excited
don’t do it for profit i’m out
[verse 8: matt y]
matt y
[?] in the buildin’ shout+out code
i yo so um
put a hole up in your heart just because it’s february now i started five
position let them know this sh+t is legendary huh
you are not a threat guarantee you [?] not an adversary huh
i’m just an ugly [?] steady sn+tching b+tches up vocabulary huh
all that tough talking isn’t necessary hurt your dad that sh+t hereditary
is your team ready for the shotgun?
and accepting bullet cooking secondary homie g ’cause you got a long gun you’ll bro it
break it down in the worst way it’s a middle finger and a cold shoulder
when a wrist fl!ck you better rotate
[?] always want to front a move
twitter talkin’ what you gonna do are you [?] pretty one a daughter
’cause i see a b+tch in every one of you wrong place at the right time
to put a fresh team to your sight line you’re a new [?] on the sideline
need to wait your turn read the guideline prime time
you are not moving box why i’ve been doing
what you not doing if your b+tch bashing a brick wall with juggernaut we’re gonna run through it
if it’s progress then i run to it
put your forehead put a gun to it
we’re the right hand to intestine get a good grip for your lungs to it
my whole squad saying don’t do it
i’m just using my imagination
doctor told me that i need a hobby
started k!lling rappers for the aggravation then they gonna
label me the goat [?] rappers never made it
remember when i used to had a patient?
now i’m agitated and i’m salivating
i can put a blood up in the water and you just might be the one i’m looking for
life is in and it doesn’t work so i’m still begging on heaven’s door
front gate ’cause i can’t wait with some bolt cutters and a lock pick break the latch on the back door
then run in on some mob sh+t, that’s y sh+t
[verse 9: ?]
i say well i was smoking on that cinderella you were smoking ass
when you were smoking ass i was gripping on some ass
car we said get him i’m gonna get him like a g and these [?] suckin’ d+ck
still standing on their knees teachers pushing knowledge
but i’m tryna get to college
i like 2015 and i’m only sixteen and a [?] always keep the flow me
let’s get it
[verse 10: got lost to the demigod]
yo yo yo got lost to the demigod
h+ll nah my vibe ain’t changed
birdville demigod all day since i know that i die
i’m gonna leave a f+cking legend ain’t really for the talking
i’m the one who will tell you what he gonna do and do it
since the same snakes be flake so fluently but being honest at the key
being turner with the leads you hear lots of ring bells in every single house
holding the crown with it and mortal sounding the greatest around
f+ck all these birds and all these drugs
i’m playing solo with fleet in the crew and if you know we already knew
so you keep a freezer we’ll keep it cooler
the purple or a ruler sit for more liquid just to go through these trials
to get off the surface i ain’t playing no games ’cause greatness awaits
belly food on that place of the moolah we chase you can’t leave ducks
never up for the stakes all of this courage was perfect in my veins
so h+ll nah i ain’t preaching in vain kept it real since goku turned super saiyan
godd+mn godd+mn what the f+ck you think i’m saying?
all the [?] sleep i’ma turn freddy kuger on them
sh+t i’m losing my mind from wasting this time of saying why i gotta grind
so f+ck it i’ll show why i gotta shine feel like i got the game all in the queue
my bros might smash a chick in a zero suit just to be rude there’s a whole new mode for a new type of mood
the [?] who destined to be stars greatness is the f+ck
[verse 11: jordan guilty]
i’m jordan guilty
hey i’m a young [?] from the 60s yo got hoes on call like flavor flav
not a gold clapper the gold watching a 23 by my last name
that’s sick sh+t add it up racks on racks [?] stack it up no sneaky sh+t
if you sneak diss you get dismissed if you fake as f+ck
i blow trees like hurricanes and i drink beer like power yeah
i get f+cked up and do dumb stuff and it get worse on my [?] here and i don’t care what you say to me
show me sh+t to get my attention look i do sh+t illegally
i will go to jail if they got mention look low+key many [?] know me
i’m also disagree pulling through the streets when i roll up weed
motherf+ck police squad roll up deep [?] that’s that heat like d+way to chris bosh
i can’t f+ck with f+ck [?] they’re too soft k!lling them drilling them
i don’t really give a f+ck about much i do it for the thrill the adrenaline sentimental naw sentimental
my way we kind of sewer getting high on the highway in my driveway rolling up
pills badass b+tch she let me cop bills okay
i’m never loving them you be cupping them
i’ll be ducking them
i’ll be f+cking them undercover man look
when you great [?] take that spate but the flow cold like i made lyrical lemonade
shout out cole bennet, lyrical lemonade
[verse 12: cali]
i’m cali
showing sweet and i’m out of my mind
make a bad b+tch tap my name on her spine
diabolical sh+t i got them haters sick
f+ck your b+tch right from the back
bust on our ass then make her babysit
a lot of [?] talk like they colder than me
we gon’ wait and see
you ever seen marshawn lynch dunk on lebron?
no ‘cause he don’t play out of his league
i’m outtie
[verse 13: rello]
yeah man it’s rello
i say born to find the laws of gravity versus k!ll even casualties
no other rapper will battle me expectin’ a d+mn catastrophe
charge my lyrics with battery cut you up like anatomy
sagittal day and latterly burned to be like a calorie
speaking of anatomically style up in the astronomy
[?] winning awards, you [?] think being nominees
hot but cold like there’s just a position you honorable mention
i sit back and collect my pension
[?] just listen and if you don’t then that’s a suspension
verses cut lyrics like circumcision
now listen every verse i spit is meant to be taken viciously initially
i’ll be spinnin’ like i got a speaking deficiency
but you know that rello would never change
i’m the bomb like saddam hussein left his bag on the plane
rello
[verse 14: dandy]
dandy, alright
i snipe with the katana in ‘98
dark matters say the night posted by the moon
travel by the dune
dandy captain of platoons
vessel with harpoons
take bass and lagoons
loch ness andrew lad in my c+ckpit
called a locksmith clips ridin’ with the optics
fiddle with the chopsticks
riddles for the toxic shines for the fox’s
gas noxious
carl lewis, barry allen
i said the speed force never challenge
check the balance it’s lucky seven kevin white
i’m in the nfl draft goin’ for the past
i’m captain kirk in my enterprise
my fleet commit the genocide
we got you mesmerized
so ain’t f+ck with us i got the f+ckin’ ass crew and i’ma go
[verse 15: nado]
nado [?] crew
the domination of my city has been started if rappin’ stupid
then i guess to be r+t+rded
lately i’ve been feelin’ like i’ve been disregarded straight
i’m chillin’ back to bandwagon just departed and i missed the sh+t on purpose
i start my own trend [?] on cloud 9
i’m hanging from cloud 10
lyrics always sound right let me prove it once again
i like to keep it all real never learn to play pretend
d+mn it’s only right i like the night through my mic keep an open mind
i see the world like we some mikey nights
we the same shape but different colors and aspects but coated to this good like big b+tches and spandex
keep a big ego so everybody stay tiny
spit it how i see it and let these b+tches define me
morals from my audit friend name ‘cause they designed me
because a group is talking sh+t [?] don’t you go excite me
‘cause i’m a murder them my weapon is my vocal
tryna get my point across messing with the focal
screaming out my lyrics hear it echo like a yodel choose
two fig’ k!llin’ [?] two years were global
[verse 16: odigus]
odigus
uh shout out, uh
so much for your neighborhoods
friendly cop let me holla at my bro i think it’s a stock
from the corner of my eye i can tell you was actin’ i don’t give a f+ck guy
i’ma stay saggin’ and a [?] like me is rappin’
stop asking questions just hit this contraption
oh sh+t uncle buck is on the screen i could tell the pack is strong
i’m pullin’ the joint flexin’ like hercules
my life defines like thirty minute indian burns
toss me in this class and i bet you would learn, um
[verse 17: chase williams]
yo what up did you say chase williams
i’m the native hood who be f+ckin’ with them pilgrims
and i ain’t even worried about the f+ckin’ millions
i’m worried about my exes call me scott pilgrim
and i’m breakin’ points they gon’ need a cast
i’m calculating passin’ waiting for aftermath and makin’ us forget
that we are ever f+ckin’ mad and our society is too fixated on eatin’ ass
when people out in boston is getting k!lled in past
[verse 18: isaiah g]
hey yo isaiah g, aap, diamond gang, let’s f+ckin’ go
yo stuck in a trap off the map with these raps
i’ma snap i’ll get clapped in the back if i’m black
we could slap by the chaps with the caps and the gas
‘cause my hats let me rap my synapses and naps
i collapse or relapse to the max if i’m lax
i’ma laugh through the cracks
i slip my [?] bullsh+t my [?] we dreaded
we wedded but better than in a pool pit
my [?] talk sh+t my [?] if you want to
don’t change that the same things gon’ haunt you
don’t change that the same cops gon’ taunt you
just hang [?] don’t fold like croissants do
f+ck the twelve i know h+ll know it well
i won’t fail that you on my trail i won’t bail
so read my mail like it’s braille
when i send you all my tales while sittin’ in my cell
[verse 19: midas]
midas
uh oh sh+t did you go ahead and slip dig dug your own grave?
at best you’ll probably slay branches but i’ll whip trees
don’t leave the bark backwards just to put your two face on
after the image fact or adding handicaps to cancer patient blood packs
‘cause the riding more riding trying to ride down on this lightning but godd+mn
she’s d+mn frightened never no magic man since my closet makes
merlin the original mj fox back for d+mn nation gamblin’ with christmas past
throwin’ coal at h+ll’s gates ‘cause my fosters won’t last
surfin’ plasma rock smash but it’s okay if you’re out of your element
you’re naturally gas e+gas the raps probably sounding e+gas
profoundly man she mentioned the state of affair when you don’t matter
from the womb i came smackin’ bibles out of pastor hands
just to have your father’s footloose exclaim god’s d+mn
‘cause galactus bliss atlas soul couldn’t feel my shoe
[verse 20: bizzaro]
bizzaro you
all right vandalism is an art so if i rip a kmart apart and call it modern art
i’m rich right get the green light rapping with my flaccid d+ck out
no stage fright and f+ck the brake lights
no stoppin’ got faces and no coffin
this a revolution no treaties or resolutions
f+ck a substitution this is gold it’s strategic without me flock to my arm
master of falcon reach reverse around the galaxy
learning things i never knew but i’m known to be pr+ne to some c+ckiness
the rap game been on top of it
used to lay around get nothing done on some obama sh+t
beat his way the room is hazy scorin’ on the daily
i’m your guy tom brady shout out nfl draft
[verse 21: josh onyx]
josh onyx in this b+tch
i held the black b+st+rd
hate is the haphazard
i wrote the book of life and this is the last chapter
the changes really coming earth needs to fat faster
for i get a gun and mess until you feel the bag faster
i’ll make your ass faster
i’ll make your ass casper
i’ll make your ass capture
the image of white slaves under a black master
this h+ll to you, i am the hades
i’m the one who give you crack
when you need crack up in the ‘80s
and i gave that to your babies
but for me my life is gravy
while you parking in your honda and i park in my mercedes
and frankly i really think that you should thank me
i gave you at the hood and sh+t
i took you at the woods and sh+t
i never understood this sh+t
but it wasn’t as good as this and i hate y’all
i really want to replace our stick to the script in the day job
it’s the plate awesome make payoffs
to spend time with your girl, your kid, your boys, your b+tch
‘cause it should have genocide number eight off
i swear to god just gonna be something in a f+ckin’ cape moss
i’m tired of seeing all these bad side of face off
do the opposite or your b+tch you need to stay off my d+ck
i talk hard or talk honesty
honestly you just role+playing like connery
all the [?] saying they be waiting sh+t in heaven
if you think you in the bitter than that sh+t is just a banner
keep talking when i’m planning goin’ ghost
goin’ phantom, goin’ deeper than it can enlighten fuses for my cannon
everybody can’t eat and it’s hope for the feminine
the feminist the heat so you burn it or you ten and god d+mn it
[verse 22: sayadopis]
sayadopis
got beef [?]? name the spot
i’m taking man t weezy on talk
i just aiming pot that’s why i bring the glock
but my frame is the same as ‘pac mixed with a little bit of biggie
so they’re waiting for my name to drop
good nine days everybody want to talk
later got something to say but ain’t got a punt to spray
[?] think it’s a game it’s on bring them things and i ain’t playing with the punts today
i’m people the trunk with case and i bring a little bit of funk to play
and ain’t coming with no weak sh+t ‘cause i pull a heat quick and i got a deep cl!ck
so don’t let me see the motherf+ckers in the street b+tch
i’m a man with cash and ain’t taking with a man with stash
‘cause my [?] feel more than that and my [?] get more to crack
we’re getting money off lettin’ [?] quarter try so we gotta thank the lord for that
before that i couldn’t even afford the rap, i’m the lord of rap
no i’ma soon be but it’s funny how my lyrics could really open doors like a room key
at the top of the chart i’ma soon be ‘cause i’m a hit hard like a boom beat
[verse 23: oz]
i’m oz
the legend don’t understand if you better than me
even if they guillotine i’ll still be ahead of my time don’t understand me
i’m trying to apply pressure with rhyme they getting mad
‘cause i’m the binder they don’t witness the signs
well if you brought home boy just feel within the lines
you can’t feel it they mad at me ‘cause i became the villain
tryin’ to escape it’s like going from hero to the villain
they mad at me i understand i make you even majesty meal
they getting mad i make your majesty yield
talking sh+t about me [?] i’m the best that you heard
half of these [?] get mad they be slurring they words
i see him defeat greet him half of them [?] mad
they talking about me i just wish that you do the path
what do you want to do when i’m writing these paragraphs
then i’m off of the dome these [?] talking they mad the majesty
i’m magically applying pressure passing the patch
you see [?] getting mad trying to come patch with me
but them [?] can’t clash with me and i’m a titan
to the day that my death come half of them [?] getting mad and they dead hum
they trying to get me don’t understand
making man mentally money ‘cause i’m dead yo
[verse 24: ?]
what’s up man?
so knew the right time and i knew the right day
showed up pretty early for the host to be late
got a lot of dinner got a heat on my plate
know the right time and i know my own fate
gotta get the shoes so you know i’m mad so gotta get the b+tter
so you know i’m on the roll got the homie here and you know he really cold
but he ain’t rap ‘cause he ain’t really that old
[verse 25: young dunkin]
young dunkin
i say i’m cooler than the polar belt without global warmin’
i spent so many bars my mic thinking the storm
k!ller beat at night funeral in the mornin’
that’s when we drop it and when we drop it the fans start mournin’
and night i’m wearin’ all black with my nina
[?] you can’t see me like i’m john cena
fight me i beat your ass in any arena
you see through like fiji and aquafina
uh, now let me tell you what it look like ho
i see so much money you think i look through a kaleidoscope
and like a fat kid taking a fitness test i know the ropes
i just rap sh+t finesse game pop this all i know ots a purple flag gang
you think it’s tanks rowing class i call weed sushi
i’ll be smoking egg rolls you an unknown motherf+cker call you john doe
i’m a homegrown motherf+cker you can call me drew
[verse 26: ?]
what you trying to do?
i don’t have no clue
facetime on i can see hey you
i saw red in the sky so blue
only one of me let’s make a pair or two
i live the place called the chi town chi right now
‘cause sh+t i was go down when i go up there
when i go downtown my second body ‘cause they always around
it responds to be constantly constantly rocking you
get it if you want it so do you possibly say hi to my d+ck wee wee
bonjour like a fat kid he’s screaming we want more it’s a bird, it’s a plane, whatever i’m finna saw
let your mama yell at you
bless the dude choice hold on let me get real serious
tryna make reports kind of kind of furious
chi town for december it’s more it’s happening everywhere
unarmed black man k!lled now i got [?] out here gasping for air
[verse 27: ?]
f+ck with me wrong can i f+ck you up right
i shoot like i just don’t know how to fight
yo b+tch ain’t leaving i’m f+cking the right
if you up on me i’m dumpin’ on site
meet you in the bein’ back of the van
two decent b+tches like let’s get it in
she’s sucking my d+ck to be f+cking her free
and these b+tches be lovin’ me that’s on the fiend
i’d be so high i’m on top of the earth
you [?] b+tches don’t forget your purse
come to your funeral shoot up your he+rs+
if you’re talking the most i’ll do you the worst
i play with them hammer since i can remember
[?] freeze up like the month of december
choppin’ sh+t down never your timber
king of the jungle i took it from simple remember them times
we brawled on the block i said “f+ck fighting and when brought a glock”
first [?] tried me i left him in shock
‘cause i’m salty my homie caught up to the top
[verse 28: thanos]
i’m thanos with an infinity gauntlet
my temper is what you have daunted
leave your mother’s house haunted
up smash when leave you taunted
first you want you to want to enter flaunted
now you (don’t want to enter i’m gonna make you stomp it
i’m rising and destroying this sh+t just change my name to tsunami
make a sandwich add a slice of salami
i don’t know what the f+ck i’m saying
it’s just rap sh+t what i’m spraying
i spent hot sh+t like i tried the buffalo blazing challenge
i rise to the challenge and i k!ll it like everything was below the challenge
and i’m done
[verse 29: ?]
i say come
come sip this lyrical lemonade
[?] like we’ve been a renegade
since like the age of eight
i ain’t give a f+ck about a [?] that’s like any day
look at my watch i ain’t got the time to play
um [?] i’m just authentic and any motherf+cker that ain’t f+cking with me
you could get a d+ck straight to the throat i ain’t playing no h0m+
i ain’t really with that f+ck sh+t but i swear to god that it could go wrong
um [?] like me to say
hold on let me take my breath
i’m trying to do this too quick [?] like me man i’m a nuisance
motherf+cker like me bought a brand new sh+t but took my [?] back to africa
i ain’t playing with these [?] boy i’m half as accurate
but if i shoot with a ak this sh+t a man
[verse 30: mayday]
i say excuse my flow man i seem to be on some other sh+t
shorty text me say she leaving so i text my other b+tch
upgrade went from fitted cats with the snapbacks but now i walk around and ate daily with a skull cap
but i’m still wearing dark colors call that all black catch a opp crunch his ass up
like a dog snack and i’ll never eat i keep weed in my lunch sack
‘cause i let his cheese like a critter i’m a sn+tch that
and b+tch i need my money quick i ain’t got time to wait and p+ssy [?] think it’s a game
i don’t really play stay for stay strapped like the tomb raider
we are running to your house call us the home invaders
and we carry big cannons like from sp+ce rangers
my squad is some monsters and i can’t really tame ‘em
[verse 31: patrick bateman]
b+tch i’m patrick bateman
not another normal [?] i go dumb like x is missin’
chromosome hold the phone how i’m not the best new kid but your head is bobbin’
marvin martian no face mobbin’ you find out when our sp+ce droppin’
sh+t jake solo never solo day like oh no b+tch we f+ck now
i’m mobb deep we yellin squad 31st of warm and i like demise
you know i went out pull up on a [?] caught out working out
then i’m swole as h+ll pocket so fat they’re like oh well
maybe next time humans don’t spit fire
what am i?
[verse 32: vick]
my hoes before sweaty our name
april i got your b+tch ‘cause your b+tch got in line
question if you want better yet check my line
a nickname for my phone is calling number nine
four and i’m need a watch to get back that wasted time
‘cause my finesse it won’t stop till i see that rest sign
i’m talking all caps visible in both of my eyes
[verse 33: sp+cey]
all right i’m sp+cey
it’s the unknown untold bars cold
lyricists remember this as if it was in the book of genesis
generally i don’t give a f+ck about a nemesis
nemeses intellectually i’m a socrates
girls finer bro you must be kidding me she’s played with more b+lls than leah no messy soccer cleats
middle school told them not to pick on me
now i’m telling the same dudes to pick up their dignity
shout out my brother enemy co+founder jlc him trez and rep the only dudes who believed in me
so for them i’m going to f+cking bury a gladiator mentality
drag these rappers by my chariot carry it
i’m on my marshawn lynch those skittles in her mouth
she want that rainbow b+tch you’re a drought
you ain’t gonna rain on sh+t keep f+cking around
you go hear that nina cl!ck greatness is what i’m destined for
i’ll settle for perfection they say sp+cey can’t rap
f+ck your misconceptions i’m addressing some things that need addressing
so if your girl at the club you know she started dressing
this the return better yet rebirth homies acting like they better do
maybe you should rehe+rs+ keeping things trill
you know how we do that my homies ran train
she’s taking the caboose sh+t times flown by
i ain’t got wings so they wonder i’m fly
i want to be the dopest for a moment or a while like just spitting in a room
homies vibing off the style my flows a patient k!ller
i’m on the crocodile, steve irwin in the game i just seem to tame the wild
[verse 34: pvp]
king size papes has f+ck roll the eighth up
$100 shirt b+tch i’m baped up
pvp on the come up we doing it take the game chop it up
b+tch i’m f+cking scr+w+ng it
screw it light a doobie and i’m a motherf+cker just like my manic moody is
girl let me see that gluteus, pink bullet super classy some studious
yo this is me i suppose steal a flame we take your b+tch and then we take the game
smack your heart in the sh+t that k!lled cobain with these j’s on my feet
yeah my site was complete my pole game strong but these b+tches are weak
so my pole game strong ‘cause f+ck i’m so flea
my pole game strong b+tch it ain’t low+key
and i’m spitting these rhymes going h+lla hard
my standards are low but i ain’t f+cking a lot
i just wish you would know who we are
it’s the rap and m+st+rbate only busting our bars
[verse 35: that could be fiction]
that could be fiction follow me hit me up
all right give me sixteen bars double sixteen bars
just enough to zip use this and blow these charges
what i’m taking no demand in mind i’m gon’ take it
no mistake in metaphors i’m missing minutes maybe might have been that way
you got acquainted to a past me but now there ain’t no d+mn move
used to move past me so pass me a cup or whatever’s in hand
until we both sober up and realize i was on that point never nada
i’ve been gifted with bravado the drive to make a k!lling in any industry i step in
up two occasions to pass myself to make some hot sh+t for all those out there
sitting waiting you want to comprehend the spark
that’s in my brain sh+t me too
i’ve been asking the same
hold up let me preface this next part shame on me
for talking sh+t and stepping with real bars
‘cause ain’t n0body this unique with lyrical content
that i got no contest not content
‘til i drop that ill sh+t so d+ck heads spun round like ric flair did
must miss my reference we wound then you bled it
like oh d+mn let me hear that again
that’s it man
[verse 36: ?]
this is for my competition smoke to keep track of my fitness
all i wanted was the riches but i heard it lead to snitchin’
money, money, money i ain’t got time for no opposition
money, money, money, i ain’t got time for no opposition
now i’m on the paper chase hoping i could get some green emo say keep it industry
probably for the best of me grew up around dope
how you think i know the recipe and mama was a pro
sold drugs to take care of her seed
[verse 37: ?]
i told these n+ggas don’t f+ck with my team
we run up on them like know everything 357 equipped with the beam
if he do not listen put one of his beam
bro on the scene ready to shoot i know my bro bro that b+tch like a flute
best tell your people to buy you a suit
if he won’t you’ll take your head out the roots
right in the whip blowing the loud park walk up and just blow in the crowd
always be looking like shorty no wow
they let me out the cage and i’m on the prowl
hunt like a hound dumping that .30 scope on that b+tch
got my sh+t looking nerdy i’ll do my thing and just leave in a hurry
ain’t none of them clean all my bankers be dirty
[verse 38: ?]
it’s my second time the second comin’
i know i’m up and runnin’
but i’m trying to be the first place [?] so i’m gunnin’ for the top
and if a [?] try to stop me i’m gonna stomp him
don’t understand it they’re getting mad because my standards reach past stanford don’t understand if you man
i’m trying to live a manner excuse my manner the house too big
don’t get mad ‘cause your mouth too big put the gun inside of that and leave a hole in your back
the [?] mad at me i know they massive ‘cause i attack
massive attack we’re not attached to massive catastrophe
catastrophe they trying to attach to me don’t get it twisted
young og came through to reign supreme
don’t even matter i could blaze your team in one verse
don’t get it twisted your young boys is better since birth
been better since birth embedded my own lines into it
all lies into it you rapping but you putting your own lives into it
so don’t f+ck with me they can’t function
see i’ve been the best ever since i stepped out of the womb
[?] talking about me i want gold on the tomb
half of them [?] mad talking sh+t about me
in the hotel homie you can’t even get a room
[verse 39: young infamous]
i say i came down like hold up
miss cope with baking soda
then start selling boulders
cat wraps up in my folder
‘cause what’s my body older
i never live like sober drinking without a coaster
life got sh+t ups and downs not right that rollercoaster
i’ll flex that ball never worry about talking i never been a bolster
h0m+ bread in the toaster
got no skateboard i grind though these guns ain’t got no hostler
but i tote them on my side bro
omg the ceo of aie it’s ttu that’s omb
i laugh at push [?] fsc sma to fake
nwa search 243 rns to smg will end yo sh+t asap
but that’s nothing dumb broke [?] don’t know nothing
so let me tell you something the difference
between my nothin’ and your nothin’
is that my nothin’ is your something and your something just plain nothin’
even if you had something, it still don’t compare to my nothin’
that will never change
wearin’ black all everything
lookin’ at you like that’s a shame
i’m the hottest came match the flame
young infamous, that’s the name
[verse 40: ?]
yo, i already smashed
well, i’m blessed for what i have
only deep inhales, on that blunt, i tend to gasp
i’m in the lab working out
got my pen to the pad
the rap’s getting toned
f+ck biceps and abs
need a shawty with a ass, who ain’t afraid to hit the ab
if the law rolled up, baby girl got it stashed
deep in her v+g+n+ or somewhere in her crack
me, i’m at the telly getting high watching m.a.s.h
bob barker, skinny on the microphone
tyson strong, i’m sick of waiting ‘til mike was on to get mine
they ain’t heard what i’m writing on
this ain’t for y’all, it’s for my dudes still fighting, homes
this ain’t for y’all, it’s for my dudes with them nikes on
[?] in the cell, twenty+five to life us, homes
selling dope to get them panned, but keep them license on
flight school, you ain’t even got your license though
just get it right before you and your buddies get left
it’s getting neck except lil’ mama had the strap
advil in her purse, bacardi gold on the breath
i ain’t scared of nothing
got them double d’s on her chest
it’s off the easy like him hands balling at the rec
if she can foul, no call, don’t look at the ref
over+stressed to perfect, going in like the cess
hit us next to back, we keep them on deck
yeah, your two+seamer ain’t smiling, my hands sl!cked back
i’m the old pat riley
in the coach’s box, ring zone, and i’m smiling
send you in information if his ass start wildin’
starts having a night from range, but he dialed in
already six deep, and that range getting piled in
bought the french tips, now they all want to find him
we all want to eat
we just trying to decide when
[verse 41: ?]
281, just called my pops
he like, “how you keeping up?”
i’m rolling blunts, that’s my skunk
yeah, they fat, yeah, b+tch, they plump
not with that sh+t, but with the sh+t
so i’m shooting sh+t, i’m taking pics
it’s a bag of tricks, i burn it down
i’m doing flips, i’m with your b+tch
i’m taking flight, they just asked mike
i’m feeling nice, i grab the dice
i need the dove, finesse the plug
i am the plug, go catch the sub
these [?] bugs, i’m not a thug
box a [?], get the gloves
dr. gov, i get the love up in these streets
chasing goofies in these streets
need that sauce, it’s not for free
see, that’s just for me
shout out [?]
b+tches know that i’m the one
rolling fat bags of the fun
don’t bring the guns, the night is young
if it’s a problem, b+tch, we swung on them [?]
looking through the tinted glass, i see the glass
i’m blowing grass, my seat is back, i need the pack
we built a house of lies, where mr. cheeto at?
don cheeto that
ryan flipped the pack, he kicking sh+t like where the fifa at
won’t beat me though, ‘cause that 3+0 sh+t dead
they had prom at the shed, i couldn’t go, kicked out the door
don’t talk no more, my eyes is low, can’t even see, just leave me be
b+tch, that’s the key
and that’s the key
[verse 42: ?]
look, look
let me start off by thanking the man above
‘cause unlike the rest of the world, he always show me love
i remember coming up, getting made fun of
now i’m like them stairs of rocky, the way them b+tches run up
and man, it’s crazy
successful one+way street
but it’s funny how [?] still turnt on me
but it’s cool, got no problem with letting my circle shrink
‘cause real [?] don’t hate on each other, nah, they linked
that’s why i’m riding around the city with them motherf+ckers gang
but them [?] don’t let you get close enough to touch my chain
and don’t let me see you girl, cause oh man, that’s tragic
have her all down my line like a d+mn pageant
my [?] fred finessa, how you thinking this magic?
take her to the crib and stretch that like elastic
my [?] tay got grade a, the fiends say it’s fantastic
my [?] riley on the beat, i’m on the beat
my [?] riley in the street, putting beats in the casket, man
and it’s not a game, bro
my [?] ricky say aim for the top, and don’t you aim low
and all this sh+t’ll be ours
and if i f+ck that b+tch, i bet she rain showers
oh, it’s like that? yeah, it’s like that
f+ck my money up in the d+gang, but i’m right back
and if you pass up on the b for reed, that’s your biggest mistake
wanting them like a master’s degree, you always be straight
[?] try and keep up with me, but i’m not a kardashian
keep my pockets filled up, like my car’s gas
at this point, me be on my way
my [?] riley bein’ the best, ain’t that far+fetched
my team don’t work for nike, but we got our checks
if you seen the sh+t i seen, you’d probably be blind
but that just made my vision of success a straight b+line
and [?] always talkin’ sh+t, but it’s always from behind
half of them mad, i just k!lled they girls feline
[verse 43: karali]
okay, my [?], alright, hold up
y’all, say they know karali finna be a star, so they chasing me just like an astronaut
i’m the realest [?], i’ma stay the same, and that’s somethin’ you ain’t gotta ask about
like i’m a bad teacher, give a f+ck about your questions or your opinions
these lame rappers, these twitter haters, get the f+ck up out my mansion
i’m a lyrical assassin, somebody pay me to k!ll this pen
you f+ckin’ around with dragons, it’s never heat that a [?] spit
get up in the game, the better than my tokus
take out or out, you [?] better stay focused
we takin’ over like we puttin’ ourselves in the game
a n+gga cannot hang, we number one in the game
young as h+ll, but i swear i been doin’ this
haters hate, but they all losin’
swear they like to talk, knowin’ they on ball
these shot [?] is real goofy
i know h+lla rappers, it’s fake as h+ll
and they talkin’, shootin’ like they bout sh+t
sit down, you a fake trapper
you knowin’ that you not on sh+t
eighteen, but i’ma k!ll these [?]
i spit that vicious, why you actin’ scared?
talkin’ down, and i swear they down
but i swear to god that i ain’t never care
never finna catch a [?] lackin’
if i know they plottin’, i’ma be prepared
while i’m grindin’, that ain’t never stoppin’
they can’t even k!ll me with the f+ckin’ chair
droppin’ islands like i went to hobbiton
it’s funny, ‘cause a [?] just startin’
i swear it’s caution when a [?] walkin’
people must flockin’ ‘cause they know i’m ballin’
better ask about him, ‘cause i’m takin’ off
know i’m startin’ when i’m gettin’ to it
and i’m stoppin’, startin’ when i’m finna do it
all these locals lyin’, man, they ain’t shootin’
real stat, i feel shy
rap is to people dyin’ like everyday
only thing upon these [?] minds, i’ma get money, i’ma let it spray
that’s terrible, but that’s just the way that these kids thinkin’ at an early age
tell everybody in the city, dad, that won’t change, it’s the only way
when i get a combination, everybody’s safe
these [?] only ball up in 2k
take a shot, but these boys still got aim
cl!ck, clack, bang, they miss like jackie, lil’ wayne
i ain’t big, but in my city, boy, i got a name
in these rappers’ eyes, i swear i got a lot of hate
yeah, they hatin’ ‘cause they fear my name
when they see karali, they lose they brain like flow crack
but i don’t f+ck with rocks, and they claim they real, but i swear they not
h+lla rappers to feast
they don’t know well for me to go beast mode
i eat those who eat foes
don’t need those if i got myself
k!llin’ flows, i convey your belts
it’s the hottest sh+t that y’all done ever felt
[?]!
[verse 44: real the gang]
let me tag in, bro
let me tag in, let me tag in
i can spit it
yeah, one with that
alright, look, i’m tired of playin’ around with you dummies
the rap game f+cked up, i guess that’s why i’m comin’
get on the beat and act the ass like eddie murphy
my flow too raw, i just hope i don’t catch herpes
i done seen [?] change up just like kirby
[?] ain’t ballin’ so they tryin’ change up jerseys
but me? man, i keep it one hundred
never change with my [?]
lord, it’s worth more than money
the young boy came through and dropped it like lebron did
and your single ain’t sh+t if you ain’t got re+up on it
a [?] spit crack, they tryin’ re+up on it
and like the next season of empire, my d+ck, everybody tryin’ be up on it
[outro: ?]
that’s it
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