Im a lyrical miracle, not being satirical, The proof is empirical, my reign is imperial Lap you, Im spherical, adjective is illical Cut the umbilical, and Im up to the pinnacle. Bars so deep like prison underground Got more levels than AKs got rounds. Got more levels than Donkey Kong Domination levels like Gump at pong Megatron going long, catching bombs and Im gone Throwing bombs as I drone, I bomb beats at ya dome Heir to the throne, get outta my zone With language Im a gangster Don Corleone I stunt so hard, I need a stunt triple I got the game ball, you only got wiffle Im making waves, bruh you making ripples My driver got a driver Greg Biffle Enough about me your bars are a maize That means its corny if your mentals delayed Mean streak and mean streets and Martin Scorcese Goodfella, godfella, my grace will amaze If rap is my teacha, Im making straight As Announce it in public You peep, I just blaze! Like Miami Heat on Ray Allens treys Im hearing yes and yall nothings nays Whipping yall horses, get out of my way Im ripping, my whip Is all over the place Maybe Im white, but Im... Bangin so heavy I weigh in ton dres entendres. You say you wanna battle me What you think, man, that gon rattle me? You just a tiny babe, still rattling Better call ya moms, thats tattling Before I blaze wit bars guns gatling Rounds ya herd, well let the cattle in Im bringing out tha beef bruh, You just tofu Chiefing like a Keef bruh, You got no boo Nah boo My Force will have ya run through And if Im Luke from Star Wars, you nothing but an R2 I eat you, Delete you, Then I excrete you Lifting up the toilet lid Cause thats where I seat you Master of the similes. You cant master similac Sucking at suckling, Your similes lack Just like a broke back. Mountin an attack on your ledger Heaths in danger, I mean your healths in danger And on a dark knight, man, I seen a manger Where The Christ was born, And I aint no stranger Cause I gave him gifts, And he gave me flows Divine delivery Omnipresence knows Edens garden grows, Where I banish my foes. My severity bows When I open my shows And the crowds in the throes, And my fame it grows Knowing is half the battle so Like a G, I Joe Dear Mom, I miss ya Cause I know she knows Im ripping these rappers, And I tag their toes Their bars are falling Line up the dominos Knock em down Thug hard Vaminos!
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