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Lyrics
Let's get right to letter I'm better, my skills might double you.
Could, end your career right here if I wanted.
But where not in person, I'd rather do that in front of you.
Your just a chore, and I'm bored so let's get done with you.
I, like to to feel like I'm the shit, so I never wipe.
Greninja, wit bitches I always seem to change my type.
Was always told go hard that's what the bitches like
Dicked ya wife that's how you got protein on ya kitchen light
Hope it's alright, I always try to shoot for the stars.
My metaphors hold weight yea that's a pull up bar.
Your not on par this Barfest said they let us spar.
Drop Mufasa nigga of a cliff, oh shit I guess I'm scar.
I call my car a belly button cause this shits and Audi.
Just like old tamagachi they don't care about me.
I think they doubt me, like Anakin when I come around.
And just like Obi-Wan, they'll cut me off when they reach higher ground.
But, I guess this is what happens when you start Killin shit.
I'm, balls deep in this track I hope yea feelin it.
But serious my flow is kinda mysterious. And I can make a Killin from kill just threw experience.
I'm curious, the flow can be fast and furious but I don't want to sound generic Iike Siri is.
My theory is, I got passion and they can see the actions. Present for you niggas stop askin I'ma get to rappin.
Homie what happen, ur name , is that shit a mistake?
Look Dont correct it, he's dyslexic, I'm call him Jake?
Look Jake I rap about bitches that let me fornicate.
And yea I'll bake a pound for my niggas do dis shit for the cake.
I'm like Splenda, I'm sweet as ever, a clever fake.
But I might be the reason you feel that lump and yo tittie aches.
The answer, I spread threw niggas like cancer
and that's why they keep feelin me
Scream out "oh he's Killin me!"
"You only have a few more months to live."
Wait seriously?
Your flows Digiorno well we should have called for delivery.
cause yea this shit to me is just ass homie it's trash.
This winter you where just fresh but your flavor will never last.
I moved passed, all the Bullshit like a matador.
Took back a whore not even shore what I have her for.
Bitch there's the door. "Where's my money?"
What you askin for?
A 100 bucks!
Fuck, here's a 20 and a pack or coors.
But, I guess this is what happens when you start Killin shit.
I'm, balls deep in this track I hope you feelin it.
But serious my flow is kinda mysterious. And I can make a Killin from kill just threw experience.
I'm curious, the flow can be fast and furious but I don't want to sound generic Iike Siri is.
My theory is, I got passion and they can see the actions. Present for you niggas stop askin I'ma get to rappin.
- Genre
- Hip-hop & Rap