Back in the game, stop using my name in vain
Say anyone's better than me— insane!
Yo, pull up the track real quick
Let me show pricks I reign on this mix, get out on my lane
Move bitch, get out the way!
It's ludicrous, they can't spray like I spray
My way on the highway, stop talking sideways
Side man, you're offside, switch beats easily
Microphone champion, since Scott La Rock was in BDP, rahh!
Too much for ya, over you head, now let me dub for ya
Shit stained, shit rep is stuck to ya
Good luck to ya
Kill 'em on da riddim and I kill 'em on the track
Get a combo, kill a man twice with a combat
I've sign contracts you ain't never seen
You made music, no one got in contact
I just did it, cold with it, flow acidic
Limitless, I got no limit
Argument done with a mixtape finished (wha?)
Man I wet him up, he ain't getting up
Yo JDZ, it's time that we set him up
Wait, that was a bit like evil, in a way I'm bit like evil
Sept I'm a Grooner [?] Spurs
They're both my people
Hold on switches, no glitch in the mix
Wickedest words, we takin' the mick n this
Like some bigamist
Taking his wife to the cinema, buyin' her pick n mix
Licking his lips but with the same tongue
He was stickin' it, on his side wifey, bought her fish n chips
Tongue to the face he knows she's ticklish, mad ting!
My mind is warped I know, I'm so B triple O
That's bang out of order, get to know bro
I'm fucked in the head from day DOT
And you know I'm hard as K-Dot
So allow Macklemore, he's about as hip-hop as Baywatch
Liberties'
Burying one of these disrespecting pagans, part two
Sick of these rappers all thinking they're dappers
When they're bout as real as a cartoon
Robots on the mic like C-3PO
Your boy can't sing but he thinks he's Ne-Yo
Have a word, your bird's on my case
Moving away with speed like Theo
Dem man dere, dead upon arrival
Took a shot to my eyeball
Man said Shotts, you're taking the Michael
I'm psycho with a messed up cycle
Homicidal, miss my idol, big pound big with the bars I'm vital
And I'm not doing this for awards or titles
Yo hold on what, let me give them a beatin'
What man thought I wasn't competin'
Your flows alright but it needs some tweaking
Break through, stop stickin' your beak in
Peepin' Tom I caught the prick peekin'
Punched that fag into next weekend
Speaking outta turn about me?
Jumped in the whip, through some meeking
Man wanna bring out the "Animal" good
Canada cannibal up in the hood
Flammable character, you understood?
If you pissing me off
I'll have to put you man all in your place
Too many man in the game
Man I better wash, waste!
Wack MC's I will erase
Man is offended, look at his face
Levels to diss and you're takin' the piss
If you're think me n you are the same, it's a myth
It's not even a diss, I'm just keepin' it 100 out here
I'm socially mega and swiss
Pissin' the win if you wishin' I slip
Never slip far off, I keep on this shit
Rough clutch, roll up a spliff
Bredrin' watch me load up the clip
People still taking it in my first bars allow it!
Fam new one for the whip
Sick when I rap and sick when I spit
So stick [?] stick in row whip
These bars here, triple x hardcore
Ain't gonna as hard as this on DnB before
Lyrical sirosis of the limericks
Explosive contents what I deliver
Too many man wanna touch my fist then, disrespect on twitter
Think I really care, everyday my fanbase gets bigger
Stig of the dump I drop the new space
Drop man heard that, turn y'all bitter
What you tryna do, already done it
What you wanna do, already did it
My catalogue 2014 came in a rhythm with the hardened lyrics
Them flows ain't as hard as me
I'm legendary like Carnaby Street
When I'm on the beat— harmony
Pharmacist with no pharmacy
Back in the goods I'm shottin' 'em
On the black market whip nick no shit
Talking about make mixtapes and bars
I got a lot of 'em
When I came in the game with a Kay Gee mix
Arsenal to the Tottenham
God knows how many mixtapes down the line
I'm still dropping 'em
Forget one at year, I'll drop five
Or six to show, that you're not live
You're not top three, top five
You don't get booked with hot guys
I was in the kitchen, doing hot knives
Turn it counter clockwise
Now get into the bus
Ain't back from the grind
Tryna go against me, that's not wise!
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