[Verse 1] Head in this game, Ill excite ya dome. Kill it on this microphone The way I fucking talk sound better than what you write at home Regulate, every rapper that claim that he might perform Guess he didnt know that Michaels on Cold like ice cream my flavor, Hip Hop saviour Disconnect your mics and write, its not paper Resurrect, every aborted baby to save ya Start a nation of hatred, for all the shit they did Little disses in songs, I dont like that Artists hit me up, I dont write back, take shots but I dont like gats I dont say shit I write facts, yellow in the day but in the night black You aint gay but you halffag, with your tight ass jeans dont complain cause my pants sag It takes 2, but Im half that, tell me how an asian boy sorta sound like he half black You dont get what I say...... Pussy Pay attention, and read cause the lyrics in description Always in detention, squad aint flinchin One love to God, no forgiveness from these Christians Im comin up with a vengeance, and did I mention? Old school, new shit, episode of Jetsons This is a resurrection, your minds disectin Interrupted CSections, these rhymes I stepped in Came off the bench under dog, now Im starter, went ghost came back 100x harder Respect me cause I do it real, Ill make your bones pop out of your skin Like fucking kevin ware from Louisville Shit, and I aint even 15 yet. Mixtape ready and that aint finna leak yet I wont go cause I aint finna leave yet, tell bitches move along like all american rejects Stay HXMBLE, Lowkey Savage, break hearts cause we eaten love And feel no ways, give you real shit like Stephen does Its ill mind no repeatin us, we cocky take shots see Fuck ya brains up like nazis, and shit we aint take this lightly Trash talking teachers politely Im too ahead of this game theres no one in sight see Guess I gotta thank cupid cause aint nobody like me
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