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[Em]
Yo, I just wanna say I appreciate a thousand subscribers, thank you for all the support.
Let's keep these numbers going up.
On the mic you know I be cold-blooded dawg, you don't believe me?
Go ahead listen, they all say they killed me.
Guess what I guess the dead's risen, acting big boy you stepped to me.
Sit your ass back down after you call yourself some good rappers while they crown me the
rap rap mast.
I'm sick of being told I'm wack by these trash rappers, that's not dope.
If you nice on me I can tell you that but don't be acting like you got dope.
Every song I make got a nice beat so I write heat, that's what you hate for.
I figured if I made a trap track I shoulda spit with the same flow.
And I'm switching it now cause this rapping is simple, I do it subconsciously right off the mental.
They copy me constantly, try be my echo.
I switch up my flow and I'm liking this tempo.
If you ain't about it I'll try it, I'll do it, I promise.
I'm more than faster than a bullet, you ask for the trigger, regret when I bullet you.
Salty with pepper and crying to push it.
You pushing my patience, I'm pushing my limits.
I'm rapping these verses like it's an instruction.
I subject you like you ask your chicks for their digits.
My vision to clear is [E] perfectionist image.
Just understand everything that I be saying.
Yeah when you see me you instantly praying.
Asking forgiveness and how long I'm staying.
Don't want me around that's like [Em] I'm in a cave.
Break a while back and them people asking me what I stopped for.
I tell you now man I was fed up.
Cause them people saying I was not raw.
And I got sore so I locked the doors to my life.
But I had a lot of store.
Tell me you add more to my flow like mustard.
Cause they know it's hot dog.
Trying to start some shit with me.
Now that's a bad move cause I'm bout it.
Stomping any one of you pussies out.
But waiting until the crowd's here.
Not a problem with me dog.
I just look and know you ain't a talent.
And if the first hook don't put you out.
I got another one like Khalid.
Come at me dog that's what I want.
I'll even give a countdown.
Ready set go.
I be living life on these reds homie.
And I'm not close to go let go.
You look up and you see me.
You straight someone fit cause I shred throats.
Float a deuces up and you rowdy.
Disappearing retro spectrum.
Everybody knows that I'm a be killing.
Cause I am the realest most hated of villains.
But words might got fast like 800 a minute.
I'm on my way there but I'll take you to Guinness.
I'm telling you homie don't sleep on me man.
I'll bury your body neck deep in the sand.
But close to the ocean so waste will be going right over your head.
Like these metaphors man.
Most rappers grow with time.
I don't see you getting any better.
Can't do shit to me.
Lyrically you'd be history if I get you.
You rappers talk like you got guns.
Now that's all you got to protect you.
I know for a fact that what you got strapped ain't a gun.
It's probably your sketches.
You said you'd let it go till you heard of me.
Said you would murder me.
Guess you not good after all.
Should've never get me started.
Focused on my target like I be hooked on Adderall.
No time and a nine.
No minutes.
You at a cause.
Why you crying?
You were trying.
I knew you was about to fall.
You was scared I'm alone but still be surrounding y'all.
Fuck a hater cause I got him and I be proving him wrong.
Now every hater jealous.
They mad cause I be the best.
Slowly killing everyone as if I am a cigarette.
Talk yo shit.
Give me threats.
But don't ever disrespect.
Cause if I see the chance then best believe I'm chopping at yo neck.
And now burning out these rappers gets me tired.
Like a good year.
Doing crazy things up on this mic.
That's why you should fear.
Everything about me but you don't.
Now you just doubt me.
That's alright.
Cause it just fuels me to expand without a boundary.
And you'll never be completely safe.
You'll never ever be secure.
Now boy this is my business.
Best believe I'm that entrepreneur.
My flow is black and white.
I'm official and I'm in uniform.
Your skills are as real as some fairies, dragons and some unicorns.
And I'm trying to show you what's real.
Cause if I look close you got math flaws.
Not following yo damn rules.
Man fuck you.
I just go hard.
And there's no laws.
And I show y'all that I'm TBE.
I make yards fall.
And I'm telling you stop sleeping on me.
I swear to you I got old balls.
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[Em] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ Yo, I just wanna say I appreciate a thousand subscribers, thank you for all the support.
Let's keep these numbers going up. _ _
On the mic you know I be cold-blooded dawg, you don't believe me?
Go ahead listen, they all say they killed me.
Guess what I guess the dead's risen, acting big boy you stepped to me.
Sit your ass back down after you call yourself some good rappers while they crown me the
rap rap mast.
I'm sick of being told I'm wack by these trash rappers, that's not dope.
If you nice on me I can tell you that but don't be acting like you got dope.
Every song I make got a nice beat so I write heat, that's what you hate for.
I figured if I made a trap track I shoulda spit with the same flow.
And I'm switching it now cause this rapping is simple, I do it subconsciously right off the mental.
They copy me constantly, try be my echo.
I switch up my flow and I'm liking this tempo.
If you ain't about it I'll try it, I'll do it, I promise.
I'm more than faster than a bullet, you ask for the trigger, regret when I bullet you.
Salty with pepper and crying to push it.
You pushing my patience, I'm pushing my limits.
I'm rapping these verses like it's an instruction.
I subject you like you ask your chicks for their digits.
My vision to clear is [E] perfectionist image.
Just understand everything that I be saying.
Yeah when you see me you instantly praying.
Asking forgiveness and how long I'm staying.
Don't want me around that's like [Em] I'm in a cave.
Break a while back and them people asking me what I stopped for.
I tell you now man I was fed up.
Cause them people saying I was not raw.
And I got sore so I locked the doors to my life.
But I had a lot of store.
Tell me you add more to my flow like mustard.
Cause they know it's hot dog.
Trying to start some shit with me.
Now that's a bad move cause I'm bout it.
Stomping any one of you pussies out.
But waiting until the crowd's here.
Not a problem with me dog.
I just look and know you ain't a talent.
And if the first hook don't put you out.
I got another one like Khalid.
Come at me dog that's what I want.
I'll even give a countdown.
Ready set go.
I be living life on these reds homie.
And I'm not close to go let go.
You look up and you see me.
You straight someone fit cause I shred throats.
Float a deuces up and you rowdy.
Disappearing retro spectrum.
Everybody knows that I'm a be killing.
Cause I am the realest most hated of villains.
But words might got fast like 800 a minute.
I'm on my way there but I'll take you to Guinness.
I'm telling you homie don't sleep on me man.
I'll bury your body neck deep in the sand.
But close to the ocean so waste will be going right over your head.
Like these metaphors man.
Most rappers grow with time.
I don't see you getting any better.
Can't do shit to me.
Lyrically you'd be history if I get you.
You rappers talk like you got guns.
Now that's all you got to protect you.
I know for a fact that what you got strapped ain't a gun.
It's probably your sketches.
You said you'd let it go till you heard of me.
Said you would murder me.
Guess you not good after all.
Should've never get me started.
Focused on my target like I be hooked on Adderall.
No time and a nine.
No minutes.
You at a cause.
Why you crying?
You were trying.
I knew you was about to fall.
You was scared I'm alone but still be surrounding y'all.
Fuck a hater cause I got him and I be proving him wrong.
Now every hater jealous.
They mad cause I be the best.
Slowly killing everyone as if I am a cigarette.
Talk yo shit.
Give me threats.
But don't ever disrespect.
Cause if I see the chance then best believe I'm chopping at yo neck.
And now burning out these rappers gets me tired.
Like a good year.
Doing crazy things up on this mic.
That's why you should fear.
Everything about me but you don't.
Now you just doubt me.
That's alright.
Cause it just fuels me to expand without a boundary.
And you'll never be completely safe.
You'll never ever be secure.
Now boy this is my business.
Best believe I'm that entrepreneur.
My flow is black and white.
I'm official and I'm in uniform.
Your skills are as real as some fairies, dragons and some unicorns.
And I'm trying to show you what's real.
Cause if I look close you got math flaws.
Not following yo damn rules.
Man fuck you.
I just go hard.
And there's no laws.
And I show y'all that I'm TBE.
I make yards fall.
And I'm telling you stop sleeping on me.
I swear to you I got old balls.
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_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _

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