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Lyrics:
Throw that bussy back for the champ,
The big hoss,
Ain't Dark Sun Gwyndolin,
I could never be a hidden boss,
I'm out and proud,
Y'all could never can it,
Protagonist off that Kidd Bandit,
Antagonizing,
On my own planet,
This is my evil scheme,
Y'all could never plan it,
These are my dreams,
That can't be abandoned,
Chasing after,
Come feast or famine,
Estus flask in my pack,
Mic and sword in my hands,
Sort em out,
Like I'm straight outta Lordran,
Eyes on the prize,
There's a bounty a my head,
Too much thought,
Not enough said,
Outspoken,
Vocally potent,
The come up only took a moment,
Now quiet down,
Don't break my focus,
Got parry,
Poise,
And plenty poems,
Give me just a minute to dispense my two cents,
Laying out my soul,
Helluva way to vent,
Now we bring the descent,
Surgically circumvent,
Avoided the roadblocks,
There ain't nothing left,
If I want I need it,
If I dream,
Then I'll achieve it,
Got no time to waste,
Only so many seasons,
If I have a goal,
Then it's worth bleeding,
I'd give an arm,
Long as I'm still breathing,
Everyone's days are numbered,
So I choose to be number one,
If mortality is certain,
Then why not have a little fun?
They say there's nothing new under the sun,
Except for the few who are chosen like Billy Gunn,
This ain't a sprint,
It's a distance run,
Till I'm in my casket,
I'll never be done,
Air raid offense,
Fun & gun,
Rapid fire,
Rhymes like a million,
(Chorus)
Fire burning,
That you bet I started,
Now I got the rocket boost,
Off that James Harden,
Ardent archvillain,
Ain't highly regarded,
Just clever,
Handsome,
And cold-hearted,
I've been waiting for these stars align,
For the fates to swing,
Worlds collide,
Methodical in my madness,
In the chaos I thrive,
I ain't drained by the frenzy,
In fact I'm energized,
Exasperated at the class of this masterpiece,
Two of most wouldn't even equal half of me,
Rap like Platinum Max,
Acclaimed,
Amassing casualties,
Ain't collateral damage if intended to batter thee,
Underrated like Timothy Thatcher,
Catch as catch can,
Snatch the masters,
Snap their arms,
Limbs captured,
Grappling bastard got these hacks enraptured,
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- Genre
- Hip-hop & Rap