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ralph - warm up lyrics

[verse 1]
back at it with the bars, like i’ve been inside a cell
i can steal letters, but i’ll never take an l
i’m about to make your world end; 2012
you’ll be rolling in the deep, i ain’t talkin’ bout adele
outstanding? nah, take a seat
all you do is flex, but your rap is kinda weak
i can do this any time, any day, and any week
they’ll be gone on the count of ten, we’re playing hide and seek
youngbae with the beat, now i gotta k!ll it for him
my tongue is quite different from the others, like i’m foreign
i’m cookin’ in the kitchen, the rapping version of gordon
representin’ the irrelevant records when i’m performin’
shots fired on ’em and i made them eat the metal
eeny, meeny, miny, moe easy, get on my level
takin’ a shot from anywhere, you can call me stephen
man, i bet that i was better than you at the age of seven
d+mn, wanna battle me? you won’t even last a round
and that’s something everybody should pass around
and my saliva’s turning into acid now
i make bars when i don’t what to rap about
i’ma pass the fire, like i’m fast with lighters
i’m attackin’ minors, brought them pacifiers
because that’s the kind of cr+p that happens
when you’re having an actual rap desire
i’m complex with concepts, it contents
i confess, in contests, i condense
crowned “best” for my conscience, i conquest
never lost breath, i cause death, no consent
convex with the context, i compress
progress towards prospects, a process
just let me go spit, not talking offset
make you regret what you said, like “oops, wrong send”
so y’all wanna rap now?
i hope you don’t mind if i ask how
lookin’ like decorations in a background
hit you with an uppercut, end up with a man down
d+mn, and he can’t do nothin’
no competition, y’all better start subbin’
you better watch out when my name starts buzzin’
i’ma make them all drop like “andy’s coming!”
feeling blessed, like i just sneezed
drag you down, like an app on a touch screen, aye
crack bones, make it crunchy
is it hot in here or is it just me? hey
mumble rap, that’s enough, please
take them all down, i ain’t talking bungee, wait
got lines, i’ma punch these
bring the heat up, cause i want it crusty
yes, i’m dope, the nicest, take notes, i write this
i’m so enlightened, you’re slow and frightened
blow up like isis when my flow is like this
no gambino, but you’re known as childish
my verses add up, your verses minus
i multiplied rhymes, while yours divided
got the touch of mitus, and i rap the brightest
i’ma take your breath away, that’s bronchitis
this is evidence i’m excellent
you can never mess with this, the best with it
if you go against it, this is prejudice
and if you think you rock, i’ma turn you into sediments
irrelevant records, i’m meant for this
a jellyfish, yes, i’m electric with these sentences
make a verse like exodus
get yourself to where the exit is
gad d+mn!

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