No Sucka MC's

Nowadays I don't see any new G.O.A.T's Everybody sound like a hoe Everybody wanna mumble shit lyrics and flow Oh no, hell no, don't talk about that! Don't talk about bars, you rapping too fast I just hit em' with the rhythm while slamming up on the gas What the fuck would I be if not bringing that heat? Be a GUCCI GANG, GUCCI GANG, SUCKA MC! Whoo! Everybody claiming they finna blow "We finesse, we the best, we da goat" "Sell a drug, shoot a gun, slap a bitch, kill a hoe" Can't believe you mother fuckers thinking that you're lyrical You ain't even half my pedigree And we got KATO on the beat with the hall of fame melody Better be ready for the fucking lyrical machete When I be chopping it up and dropping it with a head of steam CH-CH-CH Chopper gunner cutting like a bone saw I don't think they ready for the flow OH HELL NO, NAH! Bitch I'm so raw When I rhyme like a bull-ride Yo mind getting thrown off Like on Zoloft Shit and I been the greatest I demonstrated it Every time I get up on the mic too innovative Been plotting on a beat like Ed Gein right? Cause it's premeditated! I'm unleashing that freakin' wrath Like a sneak attack on the track Take a peek at that beat When I eat it like a pussy cat Never been a quitter but I dropped outta class So I could get a degree in the rap Carry my team like a piggy back P.H.D spitter yeah Doctor LG the emerging MC Doing emergency surgery Urgent so hurry I need to be seen by a priest And be treated for all of my demons I'm leaving like Andrew Luck I gotta go! Exorcist, Emily Rose! Haters I keep on their toes like they was seeing ghosts! Boo! All my goddamn life, all my life been waiting to blow Y'all ain't know nothing about all the winning I handle my business Yeah bitch cause I'm grown! No no You won't ever be this Damn! You could never be that Whoa! All I know is that I'm calling bullshit Tell them Sucka MC's that I'm back! Y'all ain't never seen one of them like me KATO on the beat Me and him are like Walter White We got too much chemistry But no methamphetamine Just wrecking the enemy Cause ever since I was a little kid I got up on the mic like it was fentanyl And murdered every song with fucking wordiness So now I'm worried sick that I might end it all From all the bad and wrong I did the dirtiness So do I plead the fifth like I'm a guilty bitch Before the jury sits And judge's verdict hits me like a ton of brick And gotta serve the shit, unh! I don't know why they want me to go down this road Bitches they better look out below I go Geronimo! He's going out of control Been a student of rap but not making the honor roll- Delinquent the truancy but still a true MC Bad apples falling like dominos Haters I hold em' accountable Sucka MC's yeah I keep em' at bay Like Guantanamo! Every time I get up on a beat I been a menace To the people who was thinking I was never gonna amount To someone bigger than the person that you thought I woulda been But I put my pen to paper now I'm making it out As a teenage boy I was living in a town Full of mother fucking haters who was filling me with doubt But I overcame pain like Novocain spray Now I dream BIG W-w-with my HEAD UP IN THE CLOUDS! Whoo! Yeah I'm in love with the game I don't do this for fame Me and you are not the same All I do is spit flame Everything you do is lame Greatness is what I chase While all you chasing is clout Sucka MC you a rodeo clown Rapping polio child Get cut by me Like Belichick did to Antonio Brown