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youngjdmadethat - rap king 2 lyrics

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verse 1
yeah i’m in beast mode i ain’t talking bout that old trash
i be trynna show my sk!ll cause i’m working for that gold cash
run up round me ima have to hit em with that chrome flash
i could never give a d-mn about the haters or the backlash

love it for the art and i do it for the poetry
when i’m in my zone i take these rappers out like groceries
the day i drop this track i might have to say they’ll notice me
i be mixing rhymes like chemicals it’s all about that potency

spitting rhymes all day so they wanna battle socially
whole crowd around us now so i gotta spit it openly
it might come down to flesh like it is poultry
i’ma start to snap now there is nothing controlling me

ima make it to the top yeah that’s in the mission
you gon hear me shooting shots no ammunition
run up on me then poof i’m a magician
you could say that i’m a rapper or say that i’m a musician
these bars like barriers use em for munition
but they just keep pouring there ounces no nutrition
but if i ever drop a diss he will never know what hit em
you might wanna get a check up cause you know my flow is sickening

i be breaking down these bars everytime i’m g*nius
and i’m flying spitting fire everytime like a phoenix
all these fakes back stabbing i might take em all for treason
what i said i meant it and what i’m saying i mean it

there’s no rapper thats better than me that’s my thesis
all my lines are hot guess i’m up in venus
when these rappers trynna battle ima need to clean this
call me don’t dm me that’s an inconvenience

i ain’t trynna waste my time on all these fakers everyday
if you really think your good then go and stand up to the plate
ima take you out at shortstop throw it to first base
then you out 3 strikes that’s in your face

ever catch em lacking bullets make em do ballet
stop wasting my time i suggest you go away
cause i’m spending my time chilling at the buffet
ever capping hit ya with this stick like we playing crochet

yeah we back at it no i really never stop
boy get the h-ll away before i make yo body drop
yeah i’m in the mall and designer what i cop
now i’m done like eminem this a headshot

still keep it going just another 30 seconds
yeah my flow getting hot cause i’m with that fire essence
i ain’t got my phone on but we still sending messages
catch him slipping he impeached like our american president

hide em like comethazine i ain’t leaving no evidence
look into my eyes then i’m gone like an enderman
can’t keep me im a box cause i’m always full of eminence
so like mortal kombat fatality finish him



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