Killing em
Argh
K-k-k-K-killin em
These sick beats Im killing em
Ain't news to me Im killing em
Call the police Im killing em
Voice in my head like Finish Him
Let it spill on the pad this is period flow
Blood will be spilt like Im slitting your throat
Am I getting serious? No
But this is a serious flow
My syllables pro
Get hit with a series of blows
Tackle the beat like Im smashing, hit it with different strokes
Said I'm too angry they do not like angsty but that's how the industry goes
Im more than Earthly like handles from Irving leave you severely exposed, yuh
Never take shit so run from me so quick your body be leaving your clothes, yuh
Whenever Im spitting I got you guys tripping your equilibrium's gone, yuh
Say you better than Pac? This shits gotta stop someone give me the Patron, yuh
All of your minds are stuck in drug life thats why its called a trap house, uh
But you do not mind cuz you're satisfied making your way down the bad route, uh
While you sipping that lean, I'm right here doing me trying to find me a black spouse, uh!
If you coming for me you gon' get yo ass beat, like touching a beer in yo dad's house, uh!
You're worshipping trash I don't understand it, I don't understand it
Like these mumble raps I don't understand it, I don't understand it
The lyrics ain't there and the rhyming is whack but for some reason you still demand it
But if snares and some kicks are whats making them hits I might as well take advantage
I made a banger did not even plan it
Im taking over Ive come for the planet
I am hard body you hope to do damage
You making hits but ain't none of them landing
Still in the cut but I do not need a bandage
Take what I want like Im rolling with bandits
Not talking money I don't speak your language
Raps getting soft I can no longer stand it
None of y'all trapping
You're just reciting what others were writing and blew up like magic
None of y'all rapping
Y'all are just addicts who rhyme out of habit its all problematic
Battle a dragon
Take back the culture cuz y'all are not kosher hip-hop looking tragic
Whole things traumatic
Think thats your fly with your nursery rhymes mine are multisyllabic
Already know Im killing em
With they own flow Im killing em
Im just not really feeling em
Thats why Im out here killing em
These sick beats Im killin em
Ain't news to me Im killing em
Call the police Im killing em
All of my bros like (Finish Him)
There are some people that hate that Im living
Must be sore losers they hate that I'm winning
Im tryna make it up out of the bottom and some people ain't really with it
No need to hate Im just tryna get paid so I don't cook 'caine in the kitchen
I am not rich but my wallet so thick
I could buy 80 McChickens
Thats enough for all the homeless on my block
I ain't even have to hold on to a Glock
I don't have to flex to know that I'm on top
This ain't show and tell don't show em what you got
You fake thugs tryna make some noise real Gs move in silence
You like a kid getting loud in the store will you please be quiet?
Im not yo dentist you got it prick?
I do not care what you're flossing with
I do not care if you got a Benz
I'm busy putting my heart in this
And if I find that you're talking shit (Yo)
I'll make sure you'll never talk again (No)
I'll make sure you'll never walk again (No)
I'll leave you shaking like Parkinson's (Woah)
All this saliva Ive gotta spit
Isn't it obvious?
Show you my dominance
Spitting flames don't care how hot it is
This is a sauna bitch
Make you lose consciousness
If I'm taking shots its a hollow tip
Or its a song lyric yours are just solid brick
Me vs all your conglomerates
Time I'll be calling it
My hungers bottomless
Already know Im killing em
With they own flow Im killing em
Im just not really filling em
Thats why Im out here killing em
These sick beats Im killin em
Ain't news to me Im killing em
Call the police Im killing em
All of my bros like Finish Him