Sam Claudio - C.F.W.M. Lyrics

I am the greatest
Don't even know what my name is
Best kept secret because I'm too dangerous
I step in the booth and I leave these rappers nameless
Make 'em wanna think about they whole career and change it
I've been impatient
Cause I've been hungry for the throne but don't have the power to claim it
Underdog is pacing
This ain't a hobby
Rapping for me is a f*cking fixation
I am too blatant, I slay shit
I don't care if I end up isolated
Lil' imitations
Cheap facade trying to clone every little f*cking cadence
I step in the booth, they don't want feud because they know they can't
F*ck with me
Load it, aim, shoot, right outta the blue just in case these rappers wanna
F*ck with me
Left your girl on read now she feeling blue, she obsessed cause she wanna
F*ck with me
Step outta the way, bitch, you better move, you know damn well you can't
F*ck with me
Uh, let these fiends know, prodigy from the outskirts in Puerto Rico
Stack the odds against me cause I'm Latino
But imma shove your words in your mouth like deep throat
Working til my bank has a hundred zeros
So I can move mom out of Espino
Motivation infinite, never finito
While they hating on me, I'm in the studio
They confusing my confidence with ego
Thinking they can only get high with weed though
Legendary beat and bars make your ears blow
This ain't the half of it, it's a free throw
Keep in mind y'all can't f*ck with me though
Think twice before you mess with Sam Claudio
I rely my raps on my miseries, yo
They pull four bars with help from weed smoke
They say you are what you eat
They say they are a pussy
In that case, I'm an MC
Cause these rappers look like lunch meat
F*ck rap
Cause if the game is full of mumbling auto-tuned bafoons then I'll eat 'em up, swim with the wave?
F*ck that
Never switch, leave that to Nintendo
I won't compromise my identity for a little fame
Trust that
Imma flip the table, rearrange the whole ordeal and make these mother f*ckers remember my name
Rush back (Yeah)
To the timeless boom bap rap
Eminem, Wu-Tang, and N.W.A.
This song is a gateway for more enemies
But imma pop them like they do the ecstasy
I got tricks up my sleeve if y'all testing me
I'm the grim reaper, y'all gonna rest in peace
Then they got the audacity to lecture me
Like I haven't been doing this for a century
And for more centuries more til the death of me
Don't mean rapping I'm talking about eclipsing fiends, mother f*cker
I step in the booth, they don't want feud because they know they can't
F*ck with me
Load it, aim, shoot, right outta the blue just in case these rappers wanna
F*ck with me
Left your girl on read now she feeling blue, she obsessed cause she wanna
F*ck with me
Step outta the way, bitch, you better move, you know damn well you can't
F*ck with me
These thirteen year old white kids leaving comments on my shit like I am affected
Such a pathetic way for your damn pitiful ego to get some attention
Hating on my shit cause your meme page isn't doing well so you feel neglected
Watch 'em do the same thing on this f*cking song, but f*ck it I'm onto the next shit
Spit the track up, the illest rapper
I'm killing masters, I'm feeling wrathful
I spit too fast for their comprehension
Just slow the track up, can't understand, bruh
Lyrical slaughtering, f*cking millions of bars are in
Competition is slow and I'm sprinting a marathon to win
So send lighting and thunder in f*cking ears til your drums'll ring
No, they will never comprehend
(Too many words flooding in)
The pressure's too much to fend and it's crawling under your skin
Really making you f*cking think about why you hate on my shit
I ain't making a movie, it's an attack
But I slay at both, bitch, that's a wrap
I step in the booth, they don't want feud because they know they can't
F*ck with me
Load it, aim, shoot, right outta the blue just in case these rappers wanna
F*ck with me
Left your girl on read now she feeling blue, she obsessed cause she wanna
F*ck with me
Step outta the way, bitch, you better move, you know damn well you can't