Cory KayCe - Who You Love Lyrics

Who you love
Ouuu Baby
Oww Baby
Mafia or Mage. King or Sage
I still wipe the floor with you like you were half my age
Not even like minded. Never on the same page
Cause my bars are what they used to build superman's cage
I'm in a super fly age
But my art is like vet. Clipping fake rappers wings
How are they fly as shit Uhh
I'm the one that's always fit
Whenever I go out, it will always be lit
Trouble with the curve. I'm the one they can't hit
But no trouble with the verb cause I could always spit
Always spewing mucous, cause bruv I'm sick
What's your excuse for always sounding like shit
You should quit
You don't want to ever be acquainted with a True Grit
We the elites of this thing
My words are full of soul. What could you tell me bout game
Always on track so I don't need to switch lanes
Class is in, didn't you hear the bell ring
Who you love
Who you love
Ooo Baby
Oww Baby
Shinobi, Alchemist. Trainer or exorcist
Always on point. With my scope, I could never miss
You? You could never diss
So Why confront my team
We got all lined up for you rappers to cause a scene
So what? I'm pissed but pray I don't go green
I'll recycle you like trash do get what that means
I'm not a bad dude. I'm actually nice as hell
I'll burn till there's not even a story of you to tell
Satan was an angel but look how he fell
That ain't no wedding dog those are funeral bells cuz
You ain't ever married to the game
You're just dying for the fame
You're at the bottom of the pit with the rest of the lames
This is Sparta, so get tossed to the flame
Big man ting. Yuh wasn't ready for de lane
Get back to the avenue
Saying you that hot but at events we ain't having you
On my worst behaviour, so I'mma do what I have to do
I'm bout to dig in. It's only rappers on my menu
Big man ting. You wasn't ready for de lane