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After that a supernatural disaster just happened to happen What's happenin'? Let's get it crackin' Y'all better have faith Got a habit of takin' your place on your homie's tablet as his favorite rapper Matter fact, matter fact the only rapper Last May, seen a Jackpot link and they hit play Sorted it by genre, Hip-Hop, he had J Added Nevada's assassin like mathematics Both sides black-ish Old fish burn when it's rainin' acid No chance for all you rappers Subtracted your track and deleted the cache Delete it for no reason, you seen he had mad space Like chin-to-brim of your hat space when you fill it with that face, backspace Oh they mad? Oh they bad? Don't say that, take it back? I need you to have grace He don't really listen to rapping Give him compassion as he's cleanin' out his trash with the track on your last tape Sucka MC, Jan 15th, King day King of Kings day, freedom at last is first place Hashtag SameTeam for the direction Verily, verily, not necessarily with the craft, aye Imitation cheddar gets shredded sharpen your edits Learn a lesson when I reverse the subject and predicate Get your raps up, matter of fact Stand up two feet on the shoulders of Shaq, bruh With a Sharpie and a pen and a pad write a rap Write every, simile, metaphor, imagery Pattern and the description of the persona we're witnessing As if these things Aren't just elephants sipping tea In a studio apartment restartin' a sippin' spree The thirst of poverty's kitchen sink Ooh, you're mimicking, dead it All y'all pens unleaded I record at headquarters in Portland, Oregon, check it And they don't gas much but, homie, you gassed up Oh, I think they like me Oh, I think they unliked me Oh, I think they gon' unlike me If I was you I would be my favorite rapper And my favorite rapper's favorite rapper The rapper every rapper is afraid to rap after I'm the latest, I'm the greatest I'm the underrated, I'm the undebated I'm the one who made it, I'm the one who famous I'm the one who's on Humble Beast, I'm the one who came through I'm the one who comes from the East to the West See, I'm the one to do it I'm the one that's fluid I'm the one that's freestylin' just to do it On the album too
Writer(s): Thomas Joseph Terry Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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