Evolve or Be Extinct

Evolving, how many days will it take to reach another level?

I’ma short term wrangler there ain't another rapper I won't take on

If you lose then get off

Winners stays on, winner plays on, winner like the Malmaison

I’m a winner, my 5 like a break for 20 thousand and people don’t never put hate on

I don’t wanna hear a thing that you wanna say

Pipe down on twitter trying to put a face on

Silly choice, silly move, idiot things

Silly me, silly you, delete your thing

I’m bigger than this, i’ll defeat your king

God knows I try calm but he goes in

He’s just an MC but but goes in

There style is whack like its a repo thing

I’m going in, I ain’t coming out

I got a style and it ain't running out

But my life’s running out, we don’t live forever

However my music can live forever, whatever

Tell them ? and you can’t fool me but you act quite clever

Sun, sea and sand but that's my weather

Whether or not you like me silly whatever

I count money, i’m a troll this cheddar

I don’t care if the your the rawest brother

On my own I'm running this estate no fair like blam I'm a tourist fella

What know then ? you must have thought I was a climb like Calvin

I don't take care of chipmunks My name ain’t Alvin

I got a space where im living its out of town housing

Suck your mother I might say that

If you wanna hear it again, play it back

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Like a dad without the laid back

(Boodoodagadaga)

Its wiley again

None of them better not try me again

Your forgetting i’m a giant like A stack

Battle anybody for an 8 stack

Put it my grey sack put it on my back then I move on asap

I am music but I am not a rap

My name eski

I'm sitting on the clouds where the best be

Take that shut your mouth though take that

Cause i’m a don

Don’t get me wrong when i’m singing this song

I got back to the war stop bringing it on

You play ball and you think you Lebron

You might spend 5 days picking a song

By then i’m on a racetrack winning along

I’m doing it right while you’re doing it wrong

Like what type of mic are you doing it on

You know half good MC's ruin a song

I'm like why are they doing it wrong that's long

I’m evolving, in the free zone

Like Major Colvin', everybody's and

I stack that money till i’m blue in the face

I go fast like I flew in a race

I'm in the title I'm killing rivals

Nobody’s spitting on the beat

Nobody's really liable

Think your bad but you can't do a 5 0

My kind of style ain't viable

You gotta earn it, you gotta learn it

Your kind of style ain't buyable

When its a grime thing

I'm on the track fighting

Saying stuff I ain't just rhyming

Better listen up clear when I'm hyping

On the road,laying up the white lightning

If a soundboys dead and he calls my name

I roll up and its like I revive him

Par. I should have let him fade out lightly

Them ever getting everywhere weren't likely

Yeah i’m wiley, you say don’t like me so what

I’m not a show off

But when i’m about it’s a road block

Stop thinking of old songs

Move on go and change your old top

Them spitters are good but their flows not

As tight as mine I'm like an old knot

They got bullied in school like an Allcot

God I'm in control I'm not a robot

Here's how I evolve I can't hold on

So many chatting on the cliff but they roll off

Climb back up but by then I float off

In souls confront until it goes off

My future’s brightest

Orange kush I smoke weed

Not brown in a souring

I go joking my fam' might ask of me

My mum says she ain't seen nothing of him