Golf Hat Black Vans Whipping through Gotham with the track's bass higher than khalifa man I'm in my basement while you lookin for some pussy, cat scan For real, ain't nobody about to call me out this year Y'all a bunch of jokers, I really make the pencil dissapear Speaking of the Dark Knight I know the Joker's scheme Because I'm about to blow up something sick like the opening scene My 16's hot, you better give me some props I'm feeling like B-Rabbit, the rest of y'all just Papa Doc I got the juice like Chance but I'd never do my dude like Pac Oh, Luke sucks, I guess you got it backwards like a night in Vegas where Biggie got shot I don't think you get it, go look up my lyric sheet Cause I murder words like they did something to me personally Yo, the leather Vans on my feet Keep my cypher complete They diss it but style, they straight jacket (jack-it) like mental institutions I mean, who isn't a rapper nowadays? This is just my 2 cents I'm going to be a nuisance Cause with thus rap i got a new sense To prove shit to anybody who listen (Yeah, Bitch) Saying Luke is dope is like saying water's wet, society lacks common sense Wiz Khalifa's high, gang bangers don't bring super soakers to drive bys The sky is blue, and Rick Ross likes food My flow's (flo) improved, I put a rug over it I said my flow is tighter I can do with 16 bars What you can do in one whole cypher I wanted to put the lighter sound at the beginning But my mom wouldn't let me borrow a lighter I'm about to conquer from Boston to Compton Just by scribbling this nonsense I said I scribble nonsensical I been rapping since I was the number of squidward's tentacles Just an adolecent degenerate Grabbing up on his genitals Say what you want but you can't say I'm not lyrical And I got enough material To make your shit seem wack And mine's sicker than venereal Yeah you rap but you don't want to put in the work You scared to jump in a cypher I be all up on it first And leave every rapper going after me in a hearse You better rap genius this verse Cause man this shit's diverse I'm sorry but the next song you play I promise it gets worse (hahaha)
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