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Yeah!
Let’s just get to it.
The position the same as the batting average.
That’s a 1 if you can’t do the mathematics.
Figure figureheads couldn’t add it,
Couldn’t piece it together that MEAN is just better.
Outing liars and achieving ascendency.
Breaking molds and any measure of tendency.
In my mode like there’s motherfucking 10 of me.
(Wait. Hold on. We already did that bar.)Fuck it.
I ain’t budging ‘til their ain’t no discussion,
And any other argument got no substance,
And ain’t no question ain’t no artist is touching
The way that I does it, no matter the budget.
Major labels making major stinkers, and it
Make me think and then it make me snicker.
How the fuck am I supposed to call you contenders,
Contemporaries when y’all just some pretenders and peasants.
Royalty is in your presence.
Every damn minute from me is a blessing.
I bleed any jester and joker.
Holding the deck and the skeleton key to the dresser that’s
Holding the box of Pandora.
Let me unlock. I go off with no thought or no morals.
The oratorical house of horrors.
I’ma leap through the portal not meant for mere mortals who
Merely Bortles to a Brady.
GOAT of my craft. Even Robert would pay me.
I’m better than that. Why I’m lying?
I slay any giant that act in defiance.
Be it Elisha or be it Goliath.
I cut off the head, season and fry it.
Kick down the door hope the party ain’t private.
I wasn’t invited, but it’s perfect timing.
Weather pressure and the climate.
Steel my mind. Became a diamond.
Nothing lesser than the finest.
You can tell Calliope if she need some better writers
Or producers, I might know a provider.
Top of mind, I know a Midas.
Chakravartin. He can weave a gold Spida.
For the record, that’s a 4-5er.
33. Tack on 53 to
86 a disser that ain’t shit to me.
Teach a 101 to 187,
Send to heaven someone tryna send for me.
Shimomura with the symphonies.
Split the seas. Perfect fifth from a C.
OD. Cover game 4 deep, but
Way more OP when making OG.
Rap Game Hitori Gotoh!
He do it all like a shoto,
From the rap to the mix to the promo.
Still shy away from taking photos
Cause I like to live on the low-low,
But it’s high time to kick it high-tide.
Start a wave that make them call a lifeline.
You unagi swimming through a tsunami.
You can’t stop me. Rap Game Izanami.
Fire blaze blue. Sorta Dabi.
Peak performance. This immortal body.
Long way of saying you can’t top me.
If you keep it sloppy, though, you need to call me.
Entendre. I’m beyond genres.
Like the all-father if we all honest, ‘cause
Denial is not just a river in Egypt.
The Suns ain’t just a team in Phoenix ‘cause
I see a lot of people that need beatings.
Real talk, I probably need Jesus.
They call me a heathen while they speaking heresy.
Think a little tribulation would bury me.
To their credit, I survived barely, but
Almost only count in horseshoes and hand grenades.
Something that your granny say, but
That’s what made me what I am today.
What is that?Something they kept under wraps.
Like a grudge with Thundercats.
An almanac of hundred facts.
An underdog that’s upper class.
A shredder that don’t fuck with rats.
Whatever I want to be, I just know that you fuckers is under that.
Have fun with that.