Yeah, maybe I'm still working out the bugs But you're a little bitch jerking off thugs The water on your brain gave you a soft mind Flowin' like fluid, I reign on or offline Fuckin' with c cups until my dick erupts Put my money on the street, lucrative re-ups Tight enough to pound brews and still confound you Staying high enough to merit my own ground crew My name's in the top five when it comes down to Who's the best? I'm banging chicks with photo sets Went international after exhausting local vets Skills limitless, real rap, fuck the gimmick shit
Iron Eye's my hype man Collapsing diaphragms OD'ing on diazepam Ill grammatical, I fuck with cam show hoes Penning pentagrams, Satanic flows Seeking the limelight, you don't rhyme right Ballpoint in my hand may as well be dynamite Its ink affects you like cyanide
Full strength, I go the whole length My flow's so bank, like weed that's so dank Other emcees read my shit and give thanks Stop and frisk, fuck N.Y, I roll with tanks Mad angst, past teenage, still ain't hittin' the brakes Economic models I outwit for the cake Lit in the Caddy's latest make Name renowned for the greatest fate Echoes say Bird Flew, but nobody's heard of you Bongs I toss the purple into, hash's origination's Hindu Burning buds through; if you got schwagg, yo, fuck you
Guess nobody wants to battle me, don't want the third degree, that's the bitter truth, I hit ya with a bat like I'm Babe Ruth, you're Dr. Seuss and I'm Shakespeare, gut you a like a deer, digging your own grave in a childish rage while jerking off on the page, I can write bars and a best seller, the things I lay down stellar, I'm as dope as two rappers call me Einstein, y'all running scared, damn look at that last line, guess Anni is MC squared.
No one wants to battle a girl. That would be rude. Maybe people would take you seriously; if you were a dude. Don't take this the wrong way, I ain't no sexist. Tis just our culture, its here to stay. I don't mind getting burned, third degree or otherwise, I'd be honored for a chick to bring me my demise And dont judge me for jerking off on the page just cause your a girl and make a shit wage. The way you direct your rage, we better prepare for your rampage. Shit, better stop myself before I get hit. Don't me mad, this my first rap, I know I'm pro, no need to clap! -yuri
What a wonderful life, what's a wonderful life? and when will I know that im livin it right, is my limit in sight? am I gifted inside? I pretend that I dont know, which direction, when im asking all these questions, am I second guessing myself, And how do I know that I dont need help, im digging a hole, that doesn't know me well. Ive been here before, but only time will tell, settle the score and keep it on my own, alone down this road, I know I wont stop now.
Eat my words? I'd swallow a holocaust Burnin' rubbers in bitches' throats, they swallow exhaust Like a boss, I'm pulling out the sawed off From the roster your name gets crossed off Competition puts us at odds, killing each other over rival Gods It's a matter of survival that perpetuates urges homicidal No two-hand touch, full contact, concuss your dogs Bust in your broads, flame your ass, disgust the mods
I'm dodging your blows like I'm Mayweather, You taking my blows like you a gay fella, Knocking you down, it's like I'm Ray Leonard, So how are you winning, I pray you tell us, You see things in black and white, like "what's all this grey, tell us?", See I distort the rules of the universe, flip situations to do as I please, All the while tryna stack cheddar like I'm addicted to cheese, I mean, see, I'm tryna not dwell in the past, But I mean, I been through hell in the past, Abandon me, come back shake my hand and see, I fucking keep it in a death grip, Pull the knife from my back, use it to stab you to death with, I'm hectic, frantically tryna sort through the pieces of my life, they wrecked it, Think they can come back demanding, I'll be with you in a sec bitch, Trap door, under the floor, under your chair, I checked it, I set it, you come in, sit without asking, asking for a cheque, bitch, Looking to collect? Sick, I'll fucking express delivery your bones to your family, you ain't gon collect dick! Don't come demanding to me, don't care if you my family, you didn't wanna stand by me, now you asking for a handout? Please. You standing straight, you need to bow down to me, you standing wooden, but even trees bow, you see, Bow to me, God of Death, God of Life, God of fucking All things, Warn you in your dreams, you ended up, waking up, falling...
What a wonderful life, what's a wonderful life? and when will I know that im livin it right, is my limit in sight? am I gifted inside? I pretend that I dont know, which direction, when im asking all these questions, its affecting, my abilities when I practice, am I second guessing myself, And how do I know that I dont need help? im digging a hole, that doesn't know me well, Ive been here before, but only time will tell, settle the score and keep it on my own, alone down this road, I know I wont stop now. I'm finally home, but when time runs out, its me in the cold shivering by myself. Im in need of a sign, im in need of a reason to be believing im blind, leaving like seasons greetings, in the winter of night, only one day in the year that we care if were kind, caroling combined, defines the times marily, we can barely get by, we dont see eye to eye fairly, and were killing eachother over the colour of skin, the pigmentation of our brothers a kin, and this shit, makes me sick to my stomach, the way the media portrays this, and feeds it to the public, Was it white on black, black on white, we cant go back now, so hold on tight, till it grows big and the fuse ignites, all out of pride of who's is right, lets put an end to this stupid fight.
Ahh, recycling and adding on to your previous content, Your special in the head, like a fucking nun in a convent, There's no contest, I spit 4 lines, catch 4 fish, leaving you reeling, Cooking the end result, burn a bitch, leave 'em steaming.
Like a fake Rolex or Nixon, I'm just lying on my clock. Passed the bowl to my vixen. I'm just tryna get my props. I need to hear applause, after two hoes' necks. Listen for the pause like- Snap, Crackle, then STOP. Commercial break when I cereal kill, like Maury, always waiting for the Pops. Why you always a foot behind, like a riot cop? Metal slug out the shell, right in your slow step, You move at a snail's pace, try these buck-shot salted rocks My niggas always hungry. Cookin' with that Pyrex. We hate LEGOs, so catch us tearing down all your blocks. You came from streets where wolves are corporate execs. Lone. Envy. Ghetto. Outkast. Just described all my thoughts....... On the yard we break it up like recess, or even Reese's pieces. Jesus, we pinned him, so he can't even stand to believe it. Then put holes through your clan, like the hood on Cleatus. Laugh at Snapchats of his fam, while they cry at the bereavement. Without I, your crew is just some damn dirty apes like you're missing something from my genus.
The burn doesn't go deep bitch learn to flow, learn to row snitch so you can stay afloat. hes simple simon, a simpleton who's rhyming, has a tidal wave of bodies vibing to the pages of his writings, couldn't hold a job or mold to be a product of the times, most of all he wasn't told, a microphone would save his life, Came to grips, with reality on some other shit, stems and shrooms infused with, amusing psychedelic trips, acapella kicks through, my soul for the hell of it, never mind what simon says, lyrics are irrelevant.
How many holy roseries does it take to defy this force in me, when im hummin a hymn of proportional lyrics you half wits couldn't spit if you borrowed keys, bars, or see from the pharoahs eye, and here's a couple of reasons why, you all seem to be borrowing the same boring flow, while I force feed you whats flourishing, court is in order and the cost will be forgery, now get in line and report to me, and give me a reason why you can afford to speak, and please say it ever so orderly, you're boring G, you're boring G duh duh duh duh accordingly.
Physical bodies moving through space Occasionally trippin' face, junkies rippin' base Scottie Pippen, with the rock I'm an ace Turn you hetero, make you like how the cock taste Do a search, if you're religious we can do it in church Wasting time like you never knew its worth But you blew it first; yeah, I fucked up along the way Too much Bombay, wrong way down the street going one-way Fantasies of going out in gunplay, hail of fire Girl, we can scale the heights of desire
Say that you're a rapper, but I'm bout to knock your lights out, they on a clapper, Say I'm a slacker, but If I'm slackin, how I stack the cheddar like crackers, I'm spectacular, I blend in, my fates Architecture's vernacular, Attackin ya, fantastic powers, not fantastical, they're factual, Smacked you all, your IQ fits to mine a hundred times, detractable, Going in, ballin, dribble on a motherfucker like I'm spastical, Some powers are prophisised, mine are all actual, Have the populace ascend to lyrical heaven, it's raptual, Capturable, unconquorable, unthinkable, unstopabble, Grabbing life by the horns, I stop a bull, I may be making little sense but I don't really care at the moment, just flowing and going, I'll actually write something next time instead of lining and describing the designs of my mind shining, Visions of descisions and destruction in my head, fucking with obstructions and conflictions, no limits or convictions, I'm too wiley like coyote, on a trip like payote, my minds a sea of ideas, my hopes the boat that's floaty, And I know you wrote me, probably slowly, but I must be hoping you know me and know it's hopeless, you hopelessly throw your rope against me. trying to stop and choke me, but at this time I'm just defining my minds rhyming, I'm dining on people trying to be climbing up my ladder. bout the timing, I'm erratic, and erraticaly erecting a red tent to rap you up and bury you in the ground, smal mound that compounds the amount of mind I put into digging around, I'm going to do better next time, I swear, I'll tear my on hair out and cut off my means of making an heir just so you despair over the dedication I prepare to pair you with a paring knife, so there, oh yeah! But I'm only rapping as well a you are, matching your level, so come back with something better, I'll introduce you to the devil.
How many holy roseries does it take to defy this force in me, when im hummin a hymn of proportional lyrics you half wits couldn't spit if you borrowed keys, bars, or see from the pharoahs eye, and here is a couple of reasons why, you all seem to be borrowing the same boring flow, while I force feed you whats flourishing, court is in order and the cost will be forgery, now get in line and report to me, and give me a reason why you can afford to speak, and please say it ever so orderly, you're boring G, you're boring G duh duh duh duh accordingly.
Joint sticky lick me, the dry ice is soothing so i put on the vinyl boozing tell i lose control, pocket eaters going for the soul, they snot nosed no you fucking dont, yes i fucking do, drunk on the roof, so who the hell are you, in the spirit of time wasting we rhyme saying its what we do--- Contradiction i see with all these illiterate lyricist, my literacy is literally lynchin em' - killen em' You a player i'm the coach the way i be drillin' em, You can kill me, i'll come back like Krillin son, Don't ask what the villians done, i'm Attila the hun with a fifth and a gun and then some you bitches can run, Andromeda comets spun, Throw the world off axis, You get multiple melodys for those felonys if you trying to rid off Acid.
You're seriously going to just use the same shit and repeat yourself? Let's drink to your health, take the cyanide down from the top shelf, Pour you a glass, pour me some vodka, down in one, no calling doctors, You just drank cyanide, repeating lines, fucking hell, it's not a crime but get to the back of the line, Fuck your battle, I won when you lost originality, I win, I'm out, You just got fucked by lethal lyrics, FATALITY!