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Ring the dinner bell I eat competition, the first snow of winter
fell And it's about to get freezing for the next
Best Buy Smash a rap dream before you buy a microphone
Violence and drugs, that sorta stuff I do not condone
What I push for is total domination It's a rappin' dictatorship, crusading until
I make it
I hit hard, and I barely use shock appeal I'm so sick that I even made the doctor ill
Now him and I are the same, no patience I won't take it, I'm so blatant
If you really wanna tango with me when I strangle the beat
Your efforts will be fruitless, no mango or peach
I, run these rappers up the flagpole quick Put a frog in their throats, so they tadpole
spit
They spew rhymes in due time, but they're not nasty
I disagree with dotted lines, they cannot pass me
I'm the hardest dude, even if Medusa got you Cross me, you're lucky I won't stake it in
and crucify you Cuz I'm a pacifist
I'm not a nonviolent protest activist, I'm just mellow and rappin' it
But if you hand me the instrumental, I'll blacken it
I burn a track, and then turn back from the ash of it
To my normal life, what a scornful sight A financially stable kid who was born from
whites Wants to make in this business? Really?
Every single try-hard like him is looking silly
Trying to replicate black music, but they just act stupid
You want YouTube views? What is that provin' I find my own group kind of pathetic
You just model what you listen to, and I don't respect it
You fish for subscribers; you've only had three
You wish you were tighter; you can't really rap, see
I don't hate you cuz you copied stuff you heard on that beat
I hate you cuz you did it badly Bro, I'm only fourteen, and if a rapper thinks
that he could smoke me I'll let him watch his sales drop slowly
Come back a week later to call him out Then politely ask him one more time, excuse
me, who's the best around?
I'm the child of all the music I listen to But down the road I hope that I become a different
dude Cuz to be legendary, I must be original
Paving my own road is critical But I guess I'm not developed enough yet
Cuz right now, the man I wanna be is a rough sketch
Both in music and life, I'm getting there And when I do, in advance, you all best beware
I'm the jack of spades, stacking up my accolades Ask Wilson, I'm ballin', you're just a castaway
What is love? somebody tell Haddaway I know of the word, but I don't feel any for
rap today I got a cocky kid's sentiment
Don't even need to try, I'm light jogging for president
It should be evident, I got something special If not, I gotta improve my mental
I'm causing hairy situations, like Jersey Shore doesn't shave
My cd name's confusing, I'm more than okay That's right, I'm so big, I create my own
gravity I'll go for a swim and maybe drag the continent
after me I'm rappin' nastily, I don't know another
way You can stop and stare tomorrow, you should
run today I'll give you a twelve hour head start
Then I'm sprinting into wilderness, I'm seeking competitor's hearts
I fracture rappers' clavicle bones Shatter pelvises lyrically, nobody is left
alone I'm a boss on a microphone, got 'em screamin'
"who is this?" Skeleton rhymes, because bestin' me sounds
humerus Yeah humerus, chew on this wordplay
I appear and then I stick around, like my birth date
I stack no swag, rarely wear a snapback But this rap steez I got goin's not half bad
Every word is a gift, you can have that But they double as hand grenades if you rap
wack I started on my dreams at age eleven
Saw idols all around me and took aim at what they detested
Yeah I'm biased, but mostly to my own music I wear a clown suit, but I hope my purpose
shows through it Most importantly, if you ever doubted me
I hope you feel stupid when I am what I set out to be
Back to the moment, I'm kinda conflicted I can't please everybody with the songs that
I've written See my friends want me to spit filth on these
instrumentals I've tried that once or twice, and it didn't
settle You see I know my elders are tryna follow
me And shock rap is not the kind of stuff they're
puttin' on repeat I don't care to please 'em, but I'd rather
not offend 'em I got the skills to go all or nothing, between
and then some
I guess I don't have the set to be ignorant I shouldn't be rappin' now that I think of
it PSYCH, I'll offend people by trying not to
offend people If I'm not raw enough for you, just know,
I've been diesel Sorry guys, I'll be the same way the next
day I bloody floors, so everybody's going Fenway
That's right, I leave the innocent with red socks
Rap electric rhymes, old enemies have been shocked
So now I'm at the tail end of this track It's not a freestyle, it's not a diss rap
It's my heart and soul, my past four years Have been my blood and sweat, my rivals gave
me more tears This album is only my music's genesis
But I hope it hits hard, whether or not for your benefit
I wanna help you, but crush your dreams in rap music
The sky's the limit, and I'm about to blast through it