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Fear what you don't understand
And you will become ignorant
I love rappin killin shit
That's all I plan to do with it
I let y'all talk numbers
They all lies anyway
Using Justin Bieber tricks to get up to a million plays
My number of streams
Ain't killin my dreams
But that doesn't mean
I ain't killin these beats
Matter of fact
I made a garden
Just So I can bury them
I mean plant
So I can watch shit grow
Cuz one thing you don't know
I'm deadly when I catch a flow
Julio Jones with and open throw
Imma score
Oh
Not one to settle
Always gettin better
Tearing beats up like they a letter
Going into a 75 blade shredder
I don't just do
I over do it
Your idea of a rapper
Overthrew it
Just like Mitch did all season
Astros got caught cheating
And they girls still ain't leave em
That's the kind of loyalty I need
All I've had
Are the ones quick to leave
Fans who ain't believe
And friends that have let me bleed
Aint religious
But I believe
God has a bigger plan for me
That's why he's been testing me
And given my vision clarity
So
You with me or nah?
I'm on a roll
Do yo part
If not
I will rip you apart
Make jack the ripper
Shit himself
With a fart
Now who woulda thought
I woulda came this far
Who else you know
Got this kind of arsenal
Ready to go?
Start it up
Uh
I go
0 to 100
Yo stock gonna plummet
Like I scared the planet
With a fuckin virus
Hit the sirens
Butcher the mics
Waves not gon survive this
I
Know what I see
And speak what I live
Live in the present
And give you this gift
Open yo mind
Make yo paradigm shift
Or know your part
And stick to the script
I can gift you a 32
And have it be ignored
That used to leave me floored
Not anymore
I see the shit that you adore
I will not stoop to that level
I am rap god
And rap devil
Fuckin up the game
With no vaseline
A huevo
I Am
Cold as ice
Hard as diamond
On an island
Feelin like I'm in my own world
Does that make me an alien?
Shout out Royce and Vishis
Real emcees bout to extinguish
All these fake cats
Who've diminished
The skill level needed
When it comes to writin lyrics
I ain't playin with you bitches
Like I got a boo
And committed
90s kid
Still rockin fitteds
Gotta change my contact number
Bank account got matching digits
Y'all ain't get this
Y'all ain't even average
No wonder you can't see
I'm a higher grade
A different pedigree
Stop tryin
Bitch I'm vibin
Workin towards a vision
That's 2020
No pun intended
But understand its perfect
All the time I've put in
Been worth it
Once I reach my goal
I'm gon continue working
You about to see the industry
Shocked by one person
You with me or nah?
I'm on a roll
Do yo part
If not
I will rip you apart
Make jack the ripper
Shit himself
With a fart
Now who woulda thought
I woulda came this far
Who else you know
Got this kind of arsenal
Ready to go?
Start it up
Uh
I go
0 to 100
Yo stock gonna plummet
Like I scared the planet
With a fuckin virus
Hit the sirens
Butcher the mics
Waves not gon survive this
I
Know what I see
And speak what I live
Live in the present
And give you this gift
Open yo mind
Make yo paradigm shift
Or know your part
And stick to the script