Every time I rap, I get lost in the beat. Then I felt the fear of not getting the feat
It's a treat, and some might have it. It got to be your ear or your soul
And luck, damn it, see, it's a gimmick. I've wiped rappers and this planet
What happened to astro rappers that fell on f*cking comets
Though, some fell for the dough, some for hoes, and so it goes
A new story of a gory show
My homie met this chick last night at a gig
She wouldn't sleep with him till he paid a couple figs
Nigga, triple-texted. That's how you know the game is rigged
Now you're crying to me, cause she won't hit you up
And how you tryna get your bitch back if she don't text back
If you don't go, just sit back and try to relax
Before you relapse, make you go run laps
And that's on vinyl. Why you playing tough
That's wild. It's been a while since we went to the club
29.4T miles. Make you travel to the past like a vinyl
Some bitches you talk to free trial
They be having fake extensions like a f*ckin' file
Damn, MJ like dunk slam. Make sure you get that shit on cam
This my job. I just clocked in
This my second mixtape. I have to stay locked in
Cause if you ever wonder why I stay for this shit
Then wait a couple years when I hit my prime to make a hip-hop diss
Talk shit to my name, make a hip-hop diss
Kanye West just won a Grammy ticket, hip-hop piss
Never catch me on an island, make a hip-hop list
Just like this, woah. Bitches come and go
That's why they exterminated, levitated, agitated
Moving like I'm animated, renovated
New your new me, ceiling decorated, underrated
Hands down the best rap you'll hear since I'm terminated
Common graded, A plus, bitch. Nah, I never rated
Don't debate it. Say something bad and you'll just hate it
Like these girls be saying, yeah, I slayed it
My opponent eliminated. Rap skills investigated
Always be interrogated. I'm terminated
Woah