Zayy - Best Rapper Alive (Freestyle) Lyrics

(Uhh)
This something you could just smoke your blunt to
Just chill roll up you know something like that

I see
Death creeping in my vision
Its persistent
Turning rappers into victims
If you listening you a witness
I get lifted
From the paranoia
From the marijuana
That I burn
Everyday I'm tryna learn
They hate a student of the game
I'm not into the trolling thang
I leave it to tekashi
Just know the hate cant stop me
Just mad cuz she riding dick, Kawasaki
Saw my name in her phone, now he wanna pop me
Talking like
(Bitch you a hoe you really call him papi)
I don't need the fame, you hating niggas making cocky
Go tell ya favorite rapper try me
Cuz I'm the one you least expect that'll grab the tech and catch a body
The tech technically my microphone
I find myself plotting revenge
Whenever i'm all alone
I got it drippin down her fingers
Ice cream cone
I gotcha bitch criss cross
Waiting on my apple sauce
A Worker turn into a boss
Chilling in this may weather but I never take a loss
Aint no punch in my mic gotta glass jaw
You was prolly picked on a nigga back when I was small
But now I'm the big dog
Coming back for all of yall
Damn
This shit confusing
The girlfriend listening to my music
The boyfriend cant help it so you know he had to do it
He hoping that I don't prove it
The fact that he really losing
The fact I make em look stupid
(Wait)
Hold up, back to the program
He prolly searched up my Instagram
Acting just like a fan
But he nervous inside
He clicked the link in bio
Just to lose his pride
He thinking,
F*ck this nigga flow is kinda tight
He played the song up in his whip
He pulled up to a light
(Skrrt)
Look from the left
He looked to the right
He made his right on red
While thoughts in his head
He nervous bout his girl
That's his whole damn world
He started listening the way that I be killing shit
I do this every time the way that I be spitting rhymes
Outta nowhere he heard one of my punchlines
F*ck
Was that about her let me press rewind
He prolly played it two times
And Almost crashed his ride
Its hip hop homicide
If you listen you a witness
I'm killing shit with precision
But just ride with me while I get lifted
I face this blunt blow clouds cumulonimbus
I got the dope, I spit this shit I leave niggas addicted
The only shit that I'm sniffin is the smell of that vengeance
I do this shit to the ending
But this is just the beginning
The christian girls like the way I be sinning
Watch me invest a turn pennies into millions
I was 18 on yacht with models that's Brazilians
I'm with some rich bosses young nigga gaining wisdom
9 millionaires f*ck it ima be the tenth one
The flow is god gifted like the virgin Mary son
I am such a scary one
Dropping records, Barry Bonds
Timmy turner, parents must've been the fairly ones
And I am
The best rapper alive
Studied rap my whole life
But now Its my time
Rapping since February
Far from my prime
But check the potentials
You see the credentials
Big plans but they confidential
You niggas outta ammo
I'm shouting out the fammo
Shout out my baby brother
Big shouts out to my mother
And shout out to my pops
He know I wont stop
And the moment I get it
My whole family got
My uncle believe in me
Know ima gone go to the top
My cousin sent me beats
I know them shits hot
But that's for the future
Oklahoma so Its sooner
I might f*ck up ya medulla
She say papi like she fluent
I'm going dumb the flow is stupid
Got them following my movements
Give a nigga just a few months
Promise that you see improvement
Promise that I am a student
Young nigga getting to it, making crackers look stupid