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Aye
If you didn't know by now, we back
Yup, aye (yuh), aye (yuh)
Aye (yuh), aye (yuh)
I spin 100 times to spit a hundred rhymes
I keep on getting better every week (yup)
And I still rule the summertime from the other time
On that album with 24 beats
This that real spit, slapping like Will Smith
Tied to the other line, let it repeat (okay)
Then when it clicks and it sticks in your head
You'll see I am the best, no one else can compete
I'ma turn up like 100 degrees
Feeling so smart like 100 degrees
Go catch my angle 100 degrees
I'm the present like under the tree
They keep on talking and talking and talking and talking
It do not mean nothing to me
I'ma keep walking and walking right up to the bank
As I run it up comfortably (sheesh)
Clear some space
When I'm in the field
Just like track (like track)
In my genes
Just like slacks (yup)
On the road
For too long now
I can't turn back
All of y'all just sound wack (facts)
Kinda funny how
When I make a new rap
They change up how they act (yup, yup)
On the chopping block
Don't get hit with that axe
My flow sharp like thumb tacks (okay)
Tryna put my whole town on the map (yuh, yuh...)
From one line that I snapped
Peep the way they react
Promise I never lack
I'm the greatest, in fact (aye, aye...)
If I fell off
I landed in numerous stacks
If you said that C Keel isn't lit (chill, chill...)
That's a cap
I only move in silence
All you do is yap
If I said it, I meant it
I never retract
You just I'm cemented
And literally cracked (what?)
That was gen alpha of me
But I'm really gen z
No one sharper than c (aye, aye...)
You should know how it be
And I sting like a bee
This is a killing spree
Flowing dominantly
I can't lose, honestly
I get so wrapped up in it
To win it and spin it
Invent it, resent it
When they don't believe
Got my heart on my sleeve
They just want me to grieve
It's painful but I cannot Bayer
To take Aleeve (yuh, yuh!)
I spin 100 times to spit a hundred rhymes
I keep on getting better every week (I'm clean)
And I still rule the summertime from that other time
On that album with 24 beats (that's green)
Real spit, slapping like Will Smith
Tied to the other line, let it repeat (yuh)
Then when it clicks and it sticks in your head
You'll see I am the best, no one else can compete
I'ma turn up like 100 degrees
Feeling so smart like 100 degrees
Go catch my angle 100 degrees
I'm the present like under the tree
They keep on talking and talking and talking and talking
It do not mean nothing to me
I'ma keep walking and walking right up to the bank
As I run it up comfortably (sheesh)
Stop to breath a little
Drop the beat a little
Way too hard for me to take it
Slow (you can't be serious right now)
Never quitting
I'm forever winning
Guess that's why I'm grinning
Got em like
Woah (bruh)
This is really scary
Webster's dictionary
Look me up, you'll see I'm him
Bro (I'm him)
Hit the book
And then take a look
Just to get directions
And then go
Open your Bible (open your Bible)
That is survival
This is unrivaled (yup)
Too many trials
They tried to judge me
Smudge me, smugly
But I still smile (smile)
I am His child
If you want me to fail
You'll be waiting a while (mhm)
They doing the most
But I'm keeping Him close
And I don't mean to boast
But you can't touch this style
Got more hits than Hammer
I keep them enamored
Immaculate grammar (yup...)
Articulate english
I'm really distinguished
My flame can't extinguish
With a mic and a pen
I'm the litty-est linguist (okay)
You're not on my level
Please don't get disheveled
Or flustered, just muster
Some courage to flourish
I nourish myself
With the beats
Let me dumb it down
I just spit way too much heat (okay)
Sweatpants, black tee, mamba shirt on top (yuh, yuh, yuh)
And I stay with Jesus, He's my rock (He's my rock)
If you can't say the same, that means you my opp
It's a certified classic every time I drop (little boy!)
I spin 100 times to spit a hundred rhymes
I keep on getting better every week (I'm clean)
And I still rule the summertime from that other time
On that album with 24 beats (that's green)
Real spit, slapping like Will Smith
Tied to the other line, let it repeat (yuh)
Then when it clicks and it sticks in your head
You'll see I am the best, no one else can compete
I'ma turn up like 100 degrees
Feeling so smart like 100 degrees
Go catch my angle 100 degrees
I'm the present like under the tree
They keep on talking and talking and talking and talking
It do not mean nothing to me
I'ma keep walking and walking right up to the bank
As I run it up comfortably (sheesh)
Portraying the image
Displaying the image
Betraying the image
Filleting the image
Portraying the image
Displaying the image
Betraying the image
Filleting the image
Remove every blemish
And keep me replenished
Remove every blemish
And keep me replenished
Remove every blemish
And keep me replenished
Remove every blemish
And keep me replenished
Portraying the image
Displaying the image
Betraying the image
Filleting the image
Portraying the image
Displaying the image
Betraying the image
Filleting the image
Remove every blemish
And keep me replenished
Remove every blemish
And keep me replenished
Remove every blemish
And keep me replenished
Remove every blemish
Okay, dog, I'm finished
Cuz, I think I finally figured out why
Your music is so mid and why you
Don't got no fans
Dog, why are you violating me?
That's crazy work
Well what's your reasoning?
You care way too much
About what people think about you
Like, if you were more like me
You really just wouldn't give a-
Chill, chill, chill, chill, chill
I get what you're saying
I get what you're saying
You don't need to word it like that
But, yeah, I get what you mean
I just don't wanna be, like
Repetitive