no wuh - eternity lyrics
i pull this mic to my mouth and my board to my feet
you about to witness history so sit back and take a seat
you know
i keep a short flow and i never skip a beat
but this time i’ll clap
a long track
and make you feel this heat
yo, it’s crazy
i fell off before i even got to famous
but i been living my life, and disrespecting all the haters
they all be mall grabbing, ’cause you know that they all fakers
and, like, how you gonna talk when you look like tow mater?
ain’t n0body in the world quite like me
carrying all these fake f+cks on my back, like i got fleas
and i get the whole world buzzing, yeah i make ’em sound like bees
after i hit my deck, a track then my own f+cking knees (sh+t!)
the crack from my deck invokes some lightning
when i spit these lyrics, everything’s so outta sight, g
no i get no b+tches, why think we rep the 4’s
i think keemtar said it best, cuz you all f+cking wh0res(“f+cking wh0res”)
it’s a massacre
see me as a master
while you’re opening the book, i’m on the last chapter
and i brutalize these fake rappers
yeah
i hit the decapitation
like the animation of marshal mathers (uh)
wait
pick up the pace
cuz rappers i’m k!lling
they will not feelin
when i’m in the booth and i’m spittin these lyrics
like my name was frigidaire, b+tch i’m just chilling
if you called me up, i would always be illin
if i called you up you just wouldn’t be willing
to go against me, you a b+tch, you a chicken (uh)
slow it back down
why would i need to go hard to go against some soft clowns?
b+tch you suckin’ real bad
you stinkin’ up the town
2 x’s and coins over my eyes, don’t forget the f+cking crown
my lyrics metling through skin and fabric
this sh+t’s so acidic
call it hydrofluoric acid
you never dropped the bag, cuz, guess what, you never had it
my beat’s flippin and switchin’ so much, like a karambit (yuh)
but keep being a b+tch
makin a mole hill into a mountain of sh+t
but you know what? imma stop being p+ssed
cuz at the end of the day, you got no talent when you spit(spit)
small bladder, pushin’ tons of p
you’re sh+t ain’t deep, you’re a puddle
i’m the f+ckin sea
you think you’re so original, you’re not a f+cking g
unless you’re talking about that string
going up you’re ass, you freak
keep climbing cuz you’ll never reach the peak
you’re so unlike me
b+tch you’re more likely to sink
cuz you don’t know what you seek
you’ll never get your sh+t passed me, even if you f+ckin sneak
you’re lower than my feet, b+tch you’re so beneath
you keeping it as real as a ghost made out of sheets
you’re energy’s depleting (uh)
what a shame
cuz i’m gonna reach fame
from the tracks that i’m releasing
that’s right, i’m reaching new feats
but i should really go to prison, how i’m murdering this beat(ha)
i’m as cool as halloween, you’re all trick and no treat
and i’ll never die, imma last for an eternity
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