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thatkidprince - control 69.0 lyrics

this is rap,you ain’t never heard of before
blowing up from my own sh-t,like i’m wearing c4
punching above my weight,i feel like conor mcgregor
ain’t no one doing it better
spin mc’s like spinning decks,that’s david guetta
my n-gg-,i’m death defying,still defiant
heart of david,strength of goliath
can’t be reliant on all these fake motherf-ckers
wanna be gang-bangers and c-ck suckers
parted ways like conan o’brien’s haircut
independent till death of me,i get my fair cut
through the bullsh-t that they’re selling door to door like a jehova’s witness
i’m about my business,you’re nameless,trying to shots but you’re nameless
i’m faceless but still be taking off heads like arya stark
sh-tting on the beat,got them asking did i just fart
they don’t wanna see a fire start or p-ss off the rest of my wolf pack
these dudes whack,steady looking me like i’m r-t-rded
tap on my back,about to get it tatted
went back to writing these lyrics with deeper meaning cause these other rappers often deceiving
ego sky-high it can touch the ceiling,no ounce of feeling
for the n-gg-s claiming to be running the game,n-gg- please you should feel disgraced
you at a walking pace,rocking zimmer frames
when they ask who’s the greatest,the answer’s my name
ha just kidding,i’m too big headed to fit in the frame or hang with all of you lames
rap game’s tiger woods,out in the wilderness
getting these blank stares like i just killed a b-tch
kendrick still the king,leaving other rappers with psychological trauma
i’m letting you all witness the reign of a prince
i ain’t got time for any drama,just take a look at the print
they wanna put us down and load the clips
still ain’t heard it from the horses lips,coward with a gun strapped to your hips
f-ck your badge,f-ck your uniforms ,you motherf-ckers ain’t sh-t
wanna watch as they submit and choke live on camera
rip eric garner,i believe in karma
made a bald decision but they ain’t monks just a bunch of punks who lacking guts
(i don’t smoke crack,motherf-cker i sell it!)
back to topic,i’m the only one who makes rap seem dramatic yet cinematic
one of a kind,reads the demographics
acrobatic,every verse is flexible
i eat up the pressure like it’s edible
for some of them,the pressure is unbearable
it’s laughable
every word i spit is gospel,the kid’s writing parables
no beating round the bush like the subliminal
taking this sh-t to the moon and back,moon walking to victory
yeh,i’m a smooth criminal gliding through my village
to hold this mic is nothing short of a privilege
still as soulful as ever,erykah badu
sorry i had to cuss,i had to go nuts,cashew
keeping my head clean,thanks to shampoo
head and shoulders above rest like the christ redeemer statue
uh,finally got my feet on the board,that’s wii fit plus
so tell me which side of me you feeling,i let you pick one
i’ve been waiting to drop this for about 6 months
pardon the pun
i just rap for fun
dj khaled,here’s another one
(i don’t smoke crack,motherf-cker i sell it)

- thatkidprince lyrics

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