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savon_910 - rap wizard lyrics

[verse 1]
what is the definition of a rapping wizard?
who craft his bars while he lowkey b-mping sza
i been in the gym that’s why the punchlines efficient
if you shine then i shine
money to be made i’m still learning how to get mine
point a to point b
but i’m still tryna get to my destination with zip-lines
see i’m different
detonation upon my opponents
the constellation not the only thing above my opponents
they look up see savon and it annoy ’em
it ain’t the plays it’s what he says he on another level homie
you jabronis ain’t allowed in my kitchen
water whipping ain’t allowed if you ain’t paying my cut
you get gun b-tted and thrown out now
in the hallways of east
tryna figure how i could compete
thanks to calief
i ran into rashaun it get deep
fueled the fire the flame to tell my story and speak
now i’m sitting here today and i run into peeps
who told me i ain’t dropped sh-t in weeks
but my old sh-t repeat
writers respect me
they know i got that midas touch
something like mike jackson when his hand in the glove
i thought i

[verse 2]
if you could listen this far then you believe em
son goku achieving the unachievable
touching the people who in regions that’s unreachable
leading up legion of leaders
hearts don’t play peek a boo
need a few billions
yea i’m building my own legacy
cromartie til no heart in me
probably be the death of me
especially when these n-gg-s testing me bo
don’t need a roaster ill choke ya
don’t even step to me punk
catch me in white oak oh why oh do they contest for the t-tle?
circle tight like spirals
spiral flaming like pyro
changing the game like i’m michael
making a name out my rivals
raving and rant ’bout the dude
verses excellent heaven sent every sentence is rude
wreaking havoc
reverse the record he steady snapping
syllables still on point after hearing these lyrics backwards
my pen is after eminem stature
trained by the greats
i grew up on the lox
i’ll k!ll anyone rapping
here he come
send me some
i semi him
send him to the doctor
pop sh-lls like m&ms
can’t limit him
sour faces
he spit lemons
and lines long as limousines
just to see his skin
dark in the flesh
awkwardly dressed but since then he’s blessed
i would love to know which n-gg- is next
detach his head from his neck
and i’m usually more gruesome than that
i said i’m you usually more gruesome than that
ay n-gg- check all the facts

- savon_910 lyrics

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