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[Verse 1: Rocky]
Feeling like a vigilante or a
Tell my A$AP killers get they ready
Send 'em to the cemetary with
Don't be scared, nigga, is you
I've been thinking 'bout all the O's in my bank
X the O's in my bed is 'round the amount
since this new star fame came about
Or ever since me and Drizzy hangin' out
Young boy, let his gun bang, let his nuts
Transition to a from a Mustang
Drugs slang in the game with the hustling
(I know one thing) is better than that 1 train
Bag made of Goyard, cheffin' like I'm
Dee, selling D in your local courtyard
Braids like I'm O-Dog, my la familia go
Down to my inlaws, they outlaws with no
[Verse 2: Kendrick
We outlawed then I bogart, any pros that got at
With a toe-tag, get off, in the projects with a skateboard
I roll past and I blaze y'all like, "DOO DOO!" I hate
When the beef cooked, I ate y'all like, "Mmm mmm," let's play
In a with all sharks and a blindfold, I rhyme cold
My K hot, your 9 cold, that bark K9 drone
banana clip, straight from the rip
I'll make that say RIP, I'm on some shit
If I'm not the hottest then Hell froze over
You thought it was safe forgot what the code was
I carry traits of a traumatized
look in my face, I might snap, I might choke ya
Spine right out of place, me dap like you 'posed ta
Darts at your posters, dark nights this
I metamorph I'm 'posed ta, I might slice my wrist
Or like a vulture and drop off this cliff
[Verse 3: Joey
Barely even conscious, to my conscience
Gettin' deeper in flows like conches
I'm on my convict, don't bars, I drop prisons
Don't rocks seen the spectrum through the prisms
Somehow the bias and the -isms
The violence and the killin', so
They seen my pigment and that was the ign'ance
Unfortunately I am not that type of
But pass the pot let me
Just got back to the block a 6 o'clock with Jigga
And I'm 'bout signin' to the Roc
But my niggas on the block still to the rocks
And I swear it me soul
I try to prevail, but when I preach it only hurt their
Like you're only gon' end up either dead or in
But you my nigga, wish you the best for
[Verse 4:
When you mention my name other white rappers
Or for that matter, any fuckin' rapper, it
Painter, skater, musician, trailer park ditch diggin'
Burger flippin', eat, sleep, human bein', you would be in
to body double or couple me to these others
Cause comparatively speakin', my is beyond the bubble
That they put me in, my beyond the Hubble's
I huddle with Nubians, new beginning
You in school at 10, late, Radioactive's goin'
And so? GREAT. Do I give a duck
If I'm applyin' love to my plus alignin' us?
Alabama's up, wait, no I don't give a
duck, nothing but a buckshot, Ch, pow!
Motherfuck your life, pussy clot
Ain't never been no this cold since 2Pac was froze
And thawed out for spot date at a show, Yelawolf
[Verse 5: Danny
Weed a different color a hoodrat bra and panties
And my flow be like pots and pans in pantries
Antsy cause I'm high like Michael Jackson loafers
Moonwalkin' on the sun, barefoot, with on
pussy smell like a penguin
Wouldn't hit shit with my worst enemy's penis
when I say this I mean this: "Ho, I'm the meanest"
Dick so big, stretch from Earth to
That molly got me nauseous, on shit, no off
Lawless, obnoxious, on "suck my cock" shit
That is my synopsis, pot shit
Hoes on God shit, stop it! You not this!
Novice, regardless, and awkward
Cryin' of vodka prima donna at the concert
Adonis smokin' 'bout to vomit gin and tonic
Just bein honest, me, isn't that ironic?
6: Action Bronson]
Swiftly, I shift the 860
A heavy smoker so you I brought the Blake with me
The moon's off the lake hit me
You should've stayed me
Now many bitches lay with me
The is silky like a tablecloth
My shorty in the morning on the beach like a Chilean horse
Red roses on boxes very often
Confetti torture, Henny like I'm Kenny Lofton

I fixed the between Georgia Southern and Grambling
You see us scrambling, selling Sarandon
The cloud of smoke like the
Damn this shit like fantastic
You see me comin' through in each
Just so the lord put the fork inside the cheesecake
Cuffed to my wrist I've got the
The slam, I'm a free man, try not to eat ham
7: Big K.R.I.T.]
Big KRIT,
Spit like my breath: casket rap, six deep
Eyes closed, the black is back, out the 'Lac with flats
that, bottles I can't pronounce, like, "How you ask for that?"
Why you ask for crack and all you had was
All I had was rap, all they had was wack
All I was love, all they had was dap
Fuck them haters and them hoes and cherish your wins
The aftermath, ask LeBron, open palm a bitch
Walk the or break a bank, I've been in the business of sinkin' ships
Chokin' niggas out the anchors that they anchor with
Resuscitations cost the label, I'm taxing if you a hit
Clear, your career, bitch, I was born here
Been a killer, '86er, nigga, that's my year
Get the fuck from 'round here, that's just my country
Suckin' on your momma's titty, bitchin' I was choppin' blade
Grippin' grain, fuckin' hoes, paint like Everglades
Miss me with that rapper chatter, take that shit up my bass
I put that on my sub, how could you ever me?
Most rappers hoping the world end so they won't have to drop another
B.B. King saw the in me, so why can't you?
In order to up close, you'll have to dig up Cash and Elvis, too
Muddy water flow, Dixie rebel
Fuck your Louis flag, popping benji tags on your ass
That's out of line, but in living
I'm more like Bailey on you rap motherfuckers, a true artist