the way i be - excellence lyrics
claim that you ballin i call cap, fools always hating then fall back, those sounds you makin you call rap? amateurs claiming a tall stack, yet not even makin a small fraction, clean breaks, you couldn’t cause a fracture, for pete’s sake, you better pause and stop the actin, like cut, delete, keep practicin, bustin on beats til you master them, yo sh+t ain’t sweet, it’s saccharine, you couldn’t leash what i’m rappin in, how i’m lashin out, b+tch i’m back again, i can never keep the racket down, green gas that i pass around, will get you higher than a f+ckin rocket ship, above the clouds, high as sh+t, sparked, lit a fire with nothin but bars spit profound, you missin your target by a mile, time you accept it and reconcilе, ima invest in this epic style, i havеn’t confessed in a while, the evidence pressin your file, your case, fate, all is enveloped in hate, can tell that you fake, i never will tolerate all that lame sh+t kids are on today, it’s a hard card to play, honestly, f+ck what they gotta say, this rap is a part of me, up out of there, all the same sh+t that they sayin dishonoring, 4 gold chains like i’m shabba ranks, mr. loverman come and get a taste, keep her comin back, ain’t afraid to say a f+ckin single thing, any part of day, i’m a renegade, and you gettin served, like a dinna plate, vivid curves that i ill+strate, couple wicked burns in the sh+t i say, dedicated to the pen and paper, and i’m dominatin every loop and break up, extrapolating in a fluid make+up and eradicating all the fools and fakers, fascinating how we choose to commit the behavior that’s breaking the planet apart, we unbothered, and positive that we ain’t playin a part, but i’ll pop up and poke a few holes in yo logic, astonish em all through the bars, the art, spittin the knowledge it’s hard, b+tch i’m the energizer bunny, chargin it, sparked, lit up the concert and sh+t, whoa, low key my sh+t soundin sinister but i’m known to be preachin like ministers, listen, the way i deliver this, often abolishin simpletons, hittin a pause and pivot so quick that i’m flippin it, flippin the flow, with some brilliance, kick in the door on my biggie sh+t, so sick and tired of these idiots
tell em to give it a rest, i will not accept any petty sh+t
the way i be known to spit with finesse, addressin the globe with a readiness
effortless flow specialist
this is the evidence, excellence
check this sh+t
it’s tough to express the feelin in my chest, with the world such a mess, it’s overburdened and stressed, reflect internally on a journey to inner peace, without the need of excess pills or lean, your dopamine is all out of balance and you can’t handle it, yo who’s that rappin this? i flop one time, i trip two times, that’s where true talent is, there’s too many counterfeits, they spitting the wackest sh+t, they follow the rage they follow the craze, but i’m tryna counter trends, they gone at the sound of it, they rollin no gamblin, i’m dope as a d+mn syringe, injectin the rap in this, the lifestyle glamorous, we fly out to outer sp+ce, to the stars like an asterisk, you rappers a d+mn disgrace, i put u in caskets with, this lyrical mastership, stay speakin heat passionate, played on repeat like i’m lappin quick, emcees cannot land a hit, i’m bobbing and weavin and fast as sh+t, blockin the demons they bask in sin, i’m back in the spirit to rap and surpass the b+tches, so know we gon rise from rags to riches, handle business, like a fan of winnin, plan to get it with the pad and pen and layin line after line of the baddest writtens, rhymin on time there’s no clap i’m missin, channel the vibe, the sound kickin, ultimate high, i can’t quit it, pull up, surprise the competition, wide open eyes, seen an apparition, this is real life, ain’t no time for iffin, no, focus in on the f+ckin mission, keep a tight grip, on your mental fitness, locked in, so we brought the realest, cuz they lost in the wrong, false image, picture this, strict bars spittin, less ad libs, more knowledge in it, yeah, i can’t miss, b+tch i’m too committed, runnin practice like i’m track sprintin, still drillin, drillin like a d+mn dentist, or a carpenter, when i spark it up, amateurs never catchin up, we on different levels, separate caliber, this that real sh+t that you cannot touch, you can’t deal wittit then you take a loss, and i will spit it till the day i drop, eminemin in the way talk, if you miss it, then you still get caught, on the hook, i won’t play the p+wn, or the rook, i’m the f+ckin king so they welcome me with open arms but closed lips, cuz there’s no f+ckin talkin over this, yo hold my sh+t, comedians have told they last joke, its time to dissect these posers, take they minds and open them up, skullcap got some bunk growing from it, they come up, then they plummet, i don’t f+ck with the bummin
my trunk always bumpin, i’m young on the come up
i’m done with assumptions, my lungs got em jumpin
i’m stuck in the dungeons, i’m a beast
i’m a monster but i speak with a conscience
i don’t speak out of greed, i don’t fiend for the profit
there’s some f+ckin free knowledge
for ya mothaf+ckin ass
ima m+th+f+ckin junkie , i’m a addict
to this rap sh+t
if ya didn’t know by now, news flash i drop classics
that realign the earths axis
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