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[Verse 1: Rocky]
Feeling like a vigilante or a
Tell my A$AP killers get pistols ready
Send 'em to the cemetary with
be scared, nigga, is you ready?
I've thinking 'bout all the O's in my bank account
X the O's in my bed is 'round the amount
Ever this new star fame came about
Or since me and Drizzy started hangin' out
Young boy, let his gun bang, let his hang
to a Lamborghini from a Mustang
Drugs slang in the game with the hustling
(I know one thing) is better than that 1 train
Bag of Goyard, cheffin' like I'm Boyar-
Dee, probably selling D in local courtyard
like I'm O-Dog, my la familia go hard
Down to my inlaws, they outlaws with no
2: Kendrick Lamar]
We outlawed then I bogart, any pros got 'proached at
With a toe-tag, get off, in the projects with a skateboard
I past and I blaze y'all like, "DOO DOO!" I hate y'all
the beef cooked, I ate y'all like, "Mmm mmm," let's play ball
In a ballpark with all and a blindfold, I rhyme cold
My K hot, your 9 cold, that bark like K9
That banana clip, straight the rip
I'll make shirt say RIP, I'm on some shit
If I'm not the hottest then Hell must've froze
You thought it was then forgot what the code was
I carry traits of a soldier
Don't look in my face, I might snap, I might ya
Spine right out of place, me dap like you 'posed ta
Darts at your posters, dark nights this
I metamorph like I'm 'posed ta, I slice my wrist
Or pretend like a vulture and drop off this
3: Joey Bada$$]
Barely even conscious, to my conscience
Gettin' deeper in these like conches
I'm on my convict, don't drop bars, I prisons
Don't sell seen the spectrum through the prisms
Somehow bypassed the and the -isms
The and the killin', so given
They seen my pigment and thought that was the
Unfortunately I am not that type of
But pass the pot let me
Just got back to the from a 6 o'clock with Jigga
And I'm thinkin' signin' to the Roc
But my niggas on the block assigned 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 or in jail
But you my nigga, wish you the for real
[Verse 4:
When you mention my name amongst white rappers
Or for matter, any fuckin' rapper, fuck it
Painter, skater, musician, trailer park ditch diggin'
Burger flippin', eat, sleep, human bein', you would be in
Trouble to double or couple me to these others
Cause comparatively speakin', my reach is beyond the
That they put me in, my beyond the Hubble's
I huddle Nubians, new beginning again
You in school at 10, late, Radioactive's gold
And so? GREAT. Do I a flying duck
If I'm applyin' to my rhymin' plus alignin' us?
climbin' up, wait, no I don't give a
Flying duck, but a buckshot, Ch, pow!
Motherfuck your life, pussy blood
Ain't never been no rapper this cold since was froze
And thawed out for date at a Coachella show, Yelawolf
[Verse 5: Danny
Weed a different color like a hoodrat bra and
And my be overhead like pots and pans in pantries
Antsy cause I'm high like Michael penny loafers
on the sun, barefoot, with shades on
Bitch pussy smell a penguin
Wouldn't hit that shit with my worst enemy's
when I say this I mean this: "Ho, I'm the meanest"
Dick so big, from Earth to Venus
molly got me nauseous, on shit, no off switch
Lawless, obnoxious, on that "suck my cock"
is my synopsis, ostrich 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?
[Verse 6: Action
Swiftly, I shift the 860
A heavy smoker so you know I the Blake with me
The moon's off the lake hit me
You stayed with me
Now many bitches lay with me
The is silky like a tablecloth
My shorty gallop in the morning on the like a Chilean horse
Red roses on boxes very often
Confetti torture, drinking Henny I'm Kenny Lofton

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