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Yeah, MCskill ThaPreacha, listen
These niggas ain't bigger than me
These niggas ain't Mode or M.I. to me
These niggas ain't Terry, they ain't Dagrin to me
You ain't Rugged, you ain't Eedris, or eLDee to me
These niggas ain't no boss like iLLBLiSS to me
These niggas ain't karid, no imbibing with me
Only the wise understands what I spit out my mouth
Wack generation rappers, shut your mouth
I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, who do I fear?
Not these niggas, they already lost the heavyweight belt
Not a single album, not a mixtape
Even the ones with albums, they all a disgrace
I been spitting it raw man since 2010
Turn off your mics rappers, you ain't the veteran
Been hanging around the greats from way back
I was there when Modo and Jonah made the dope tracks
I was there when Trybesmen made the hit record
I met Guru and Nas, yeah, two of the greatest
So don't tryna disrespect me
I know myself, my inner city, oh well, I'm not the next BIG
I'm not the next Pac, I'm not the next Kris
Don't fuck with me, I'm not your next bitch
But I'm the next great, the greats consigned it
The fake and the unbelievers recognize it
So ying, ying, ying on these motherfuckers
Ying, ying, ying on these motherfuckers
These niggas ain't bigger than me
These niggas ain't Mode or M.I. to me
These niggas ain't Terry, they ain't Dagrin to me
You ain't Rugged, you ain't Eedris, or eLDee to me
These niggas ain't no boss like iLLBLiSS to me
These niggas ain't karid, no imbibing with me
Only the wise understands what I spit out my mouth
Wack generation ass rappers, shut your mouth
I see niggas on their promo shit
Throwing around dumb questions on Twitter so they can trend shit
'Cause you trending, you think we on the same level?
You was in diapers when I was rocking Pelle Pelle
So fuck a hashtag, you niggas ain't bigger than me
You soft rappers are wack, you so shitty to me
Always talking money, you broke ass niggas
Always talking 'bout the cars you can drive niggas
You gotta be yourself, not the next Wizkid
Acting stupid like a bunch of limp bizkit
Ride or die, and word to the fake niggas
Protect your face or it will get disfigured
That's right, I put out on my grandpa's grave
Niggas so young, I could be their grandpa's mate
Respect your elders, Supernatural don't play
Become unruly, Supernatural gon' slay
So ying ying ying on these motherfuckers
Ying ying ying on these motherfuckers
I'm ThaPreacha, not the black Marshall Mathers
Ying ying ying on these motherfuckers
Ying ying ying on these motherfuckers
Drop your single, my fifth project dropping, motherfuckers
And don't think I won't smoke you motherfuckers
The rap genre is soft, Wizkid raps better than you motherfuckers
Fuckers, fuckers, fuckers-
(We gon' ride out)
Yeah, MVP, we gon' ride out
You know what time this is
Stormatique on the mix and the master
Supernatural forever, Free Throws 2, word, word, word-