Tifted and Galented

They wanna see the skill, the talent

The illness, the balance

They wanna see me spill my gills until I'm living lavish

The skill, the talent

The illness, the balance

They wanna see me spill my gills until I'm living lavish

The skill, the talent

The illness, the balance

They wanna see me spill my gills until I'm living lavish

The skill, the talent

The illness, the balance

They wanna see me spill my gills until I'm living lavish

I think I've proven myself as more than capable

I swish my cape and dodge that bull

Living on that cape eating cod and salmon

With capers on top, waiting for that famine

Of these rude boys who claim that they're the new noise

To end. Really. Just being

Rude on a track's played out since 8-Mile

You won't get far just speaking the same style

For real, you sound like Benzino and Gambino

And that was Gambino making fun of the game

Y'all are really all sounding like one and the same

I don't even really know not one of your names

Just tryna get a lick like a tongue of a flame

Cut the cursin', be a wordsmith, be a person

And once you've practiced and you are your best version

Then maybe you can get a verse in

Undetermined

The skill, the talent

The illness, the balance

They wanna see me spill my gills until I'm living lavish

The skill, the talent

The illness, the balance

They wanna see me spill my gills until I'm living lavish

I'm the man with the chants, give you ants in your pants

Adopt my battle stance and call the ambulance

Cuz you know it's "on" like I'm Samuel Jacks

Add a little bit of metal, so I allomance

Y'all are looking more green than a cabbage patch

I'm rapping around you suckers like a candy wrap

I'm flush with the cash, I got stacks on stacks

While y'all's green's in the red like some Apple Jacks

My fame's snowballing like an avalanche

Y'all stay slow-falling: volcanic ash

This fame is a drug like some laughing gas

That's a double edged sword like a battle axe

I'm riding this flow like a cataraft

I look but don't see you like cataracts

And that's the facts, tell me, did you catch all that?

Or did it fly over your head like some acrobats?

They don't stand a chance and they can't relax

Give 'em Ativans while I Stratocast

Watch me fade into the distance like some parallax

Now I call the stratosphere my new habitat

Man

My phone has been deleted

And my flow is undefeated

So I know I'm on a roll

And that I won't be obsoleted

When you're packing this ability

To stack it to infinity

And pack up syllables

Until you're tackling divinity

These rabble wanna kill me

To battle my soliloquy

But that don't really limit me

My catalog of similes

These mini-mes in little league

They're piddly and middling

And fiddling with bigger things

I burn 'em up like kindling

I knew, I know, acknowledge

That it's time to start the fire

So I brutally abolish everything onto the pyre

While these dudes all go to college

I am building my empire

Give you souvenirs and polish

When the situation's dire

I can titillate a choir

All these skills that I've acquired

I can mix and master anything

Just send it on the wire

I can produce anything

And give you something to admire

Stacking produce, all this green

My home looking like the Shire

I got skills and talent

Ain't no one equivalent

I take it up a valence

On the nightly, looking gallant

I got colors on my palette

That these others couldn't balance

Back in Pallet Town while I am crowned

And sipping from my chalice

In my palace, I'm the prodigy

Rapping with all autonomy

Common-breed, crawling wannabes

Talk to me on their knees

Saying "please, spot me some collard green"

"Couple dollars is all I need"

But honestly, I smack 'em back home with no camaraderie

I got my own economy

Got no time for commodities

Especially these oddity beats that lack a harmony

Learn to make music on a key

Learn to write lyrics topically

With policies like these you'll find yourself upgrading colonies

Honorably speak about your life, not just ill malice

Opportunities open up when you act less callous

When you rap your fastest, you sound ill and rabid

Slow it down, tell a story, show your skill and talent

Candid