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Why's everybody still calling me a rapper? I'm an artist, I just rap for fun but still do it the hardest Should've known that I was comin' like the song I did with Marcus Once I Hopsin the beat, dispose of the carcass I remember when I started, people tried to call me stupid So I took the liberty to level up and go retarded This ain't mainstream music, I see red when I rap Don't compare me to these people who see red on a carpet So I took off to another dimension There's no birds here in space, I ain't seeing ya mentions Niggas claim I ain't shit, then go use my shit To get them views, notoriety, and fucking attention It's a famine in this industry, a rap recession The only substance is abuse, let me cut the tension I'm bringing real rap back I was sent by the great and I swore I would fucking protect it This a killshot, everybody knows it I'm coming, I'm making noise But they acting like they ain't hearing me Independent rapper who got it straight out the mud When nobody was showing love, pussy nigga, I'm the epitome Killshot, never took a hand out from no one I got it popping myself and I get my dignity Inspired by the grace of the Father and that's a trinity And I don't give a fuck if you hating or you ain't feeling me These people hate it when you're self-made It's blue flame when I burst and disperse rage Don't gotta physically tussle, I let my words play Knew I was special 'cause the bus I took back in first grade Momma told me don't listen, they don't know pain No names playing with me but ain't got no game I don't miss, whatever, I drop hits It's a stretch if you running with me, I sweat propane Kick it, flip it, I'm skating laps around these fucking gimmicks I'm wicked, twisted, I'm half insane and diagnosed as gifted My words vertically exceed the rollercoaster limit That's why when they try to write along, they fucking miss it I'm painting pictures, too perfect to pick a part and diss it They don't got the knowledge, the strength and integrity is missing I remember days when my streaming numbers were pots to piss in People tried to talk but they couldn't see that I had a vision Eminem done paved a path, 'Pac saw me in a dream J. Cole can really hoop, we should play on the same team Driving down the lane, he could kick it to me for three Two, one, beating these buzzards and taking straight leads I'm half-amazing, the other half is the energy Of every great poet, Shakespearian type, MC Mozart Bach, Beethoven inspired melodies Cadence from an angel, that's devilish, yet heavenly Watch how I summon the beast, watch how my mouth is foaming When I step in the booth and I know I'm 'bout to fuck up a beat Watch how I slow it down for you Then bring it back up to Usain Bolt world record speed Alpha-male-betic flow, my LM's don't know P's So I stay on my Q 'cause they sleeping just like straight Z's Niggas hate on me then I see them go try and copy 'Cause I'm spitting these facts, so they printing them like machines Gimme the mic, gimme the booth, gimme the beat that Lex produced Gimme the strength to fill the shoes of the greats and deliver truth Gimme the tools to fuel the youth, replenish, spend then recoup Then redirect negativity pointed at me to you Gimme the chance to redo, review, remove any excuse And push through any obstruction or rule that tries to reduce My mathematical flow that adds me in every room But subtracts me from the trash that they've been force feeding to you Honestly I might quit (for real) I miss my janitor job and the long night shifts I stick to myself 'cause my touch is Midas Trust, everything that I touch spreads like virus I don't give a fuck if you hate or you don't like this I don't Len flows, my last name ain't Bias I can't be bought, my music is priceless And I've been all in their mouth like bronchitis Niggas be trash, they buy it, I'm so sick of the music climate Scoobadiving, swimming into the mainstream With the sharks and stealing like a pirate Fucking up giants, David, you're Goliath Trumping the game, I'll Joe your Biden Wanna be me, the only thing you'll ever be is Hepatitis Niggas be talking like I ain't the Nicest-meanest flow, it drips Poseidon Word play concepts blow your mind With triple ententes and perfect timing I'm in constant rhyming, morning night I'm constantly grinding Who's better I don't care but I know I'm top five greatest of all time And listen, I'm fuckin' here, yeah, it ain't a mistake And with the shit I've already dropped, I can't be erased Replaced, removed, and I'ma do whatever it takes To have a seat at the table with the rest of greats I ain't focused on the beef 'less we talking some steak 'Cause I got too much at it to step out of my lane I said it once in the beginning and I'll say it again I went from stupid to retarded, now I'm going insane This a killshot, everybody knows it I'm coming, I'm making noise But they acting like they ain't hearing me Independent rapper who got it straight out the mud When nobody was showing love, pussy nigga, I'm the epitome Killshot, never took a hand out from no one I got it popping myself and I get my dignity Inspired by the grace of the Father and that's a trinity And I don't give a fuck if you hating or you ain't feeling me Say less, do more
Writer(s): Alex Nour, Daniel Nwosu Jr. Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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