Whipping up these bars, watch me come up on the charts,
Flipping up 8 cars, floss my run up on the hearts,
Repping all the squad my designer in the darts,
Broke HM like go karts with my cyanide sharks
Put Madeline Albright in her grave cause she couldn’t behave,
In a way that scatches our grades JL got aids
In these dates I put the ISO phosphate
Trade the game Roxanne Dushanne is my phase
Ketanji Jackson keeping up the tech circles high,
My cash flow never dry, underscores in the psy
Never took the dark side, send some bills down to CRY,
Cause Melinda backs me and Tupac style,
I be the boss and I be flying high, with the kites,
Patang never kati I put Sati in the skies,
Ask Cairappa to break down my raps with the fives
My fire got dimes, eyes that thrive
Fucking up Delhi causes my rhymes got Clive
Outta the bee hive, my bouncers break rapper heads
Do a Phil Hughes on these MCs
Eat them like curry
Cause fuck all the pain and worry
Tesla in a hurry, Hari -
MCs be scurrying when my rhyme schemes marry,
Like Potter the Harry shootta the Larry, my bits go carry,
And turn every machine into free cream my shield got parry,
My stamina on the beats is harder than when I fuck that bitch E,
Got Naz and Nish and all the sea with these fish,
Pumping up her body like I’m ramping up the bass,
My git rebase retakes PRs in cyclonic waves,
So son grab the tonic and write to Larry page,
Cause my protonic ice bursts got a syllable guage
That Luke cage can’t fathom in my 1 tap rage,
I’ll nuke the fucking planet if you mess with my vibe,
Adi 55 keeping the sky dives on my times,
I’m the 13th in Slaughterhouse or 14 if Kendrick is 3,
Or 15th if Em needs a car or even 20th if Royce needs He,
Breathe easy sitting in AP’s i10 with breeze,
And even that bitch man in the Mercedes can’t be we,
Flip C hit P and then clip G in the entry,
Rappers be coming at me and then they flee, Whee,
RL grime beam undercover gleam mind metaphors seam the dream is to create earthquakes in our team
Flipping up 8 cars, floss my run up on the hearts,
Repping all the squad my designer in the darts,
Broke HM like go karts with my cyanide sharks
Put Madeline Albright in her grave cause she couldn’t behave,
In a way that scatches our grades JL got aids
In these dates I put the ISO phosphate
Trade the game Roxanne Dushanne is my phase
Ketanji Jackson keeping up the tech circles high,
My cash flow never dry, underscores in the psy
Never took the dark side, send some bills down to CRY,
Cause Melinda backs me and Tupac style,
I be the boss and I be flying high, with the kites,
Patang never kati I put Sati in the skies,
Ask Cairappa to break down my raps with the fives
My fire got dimes, eyes that thrive
Fucking up Delhi causes my rhymes got Clive
Outta the bee hive, my bouncers break rapper heads
Do a Phil Hughes on these MCs
Eat them like curry
Cause fuck all the pain and worry
Tesla in a hurry, Hari -
MCs be scurrying when my rhyme schemes marry,
Like Potter the Harry shootta the Larry, my bits go carry,
And turn every machine into free cream my shield got parry,
My stamina on the beats is harder than when I fuck that bitch E,
Got Naz and Nish and all the sea with these fish,
Pumping up her body like I’m ramping up the bass,
My git rebase retakes PRs in cyclonic waves,
So son grab the tonic and write to Larry page,
Cause my protonic ice bursts got a syllable guage
That Luke cage can’t fathom in my 1 tap rage,
I’ll nuke the fucking planet if you mess with my vibe,
Adi 55 keeping the sky dives on my times,
I’m the 13th in Slaughterhouse or 14 if Kendrick is 3,
Or 15th if Em needs a car or even 20th if Royce needs He,
Breathe easy sitting in AP’s i10 with breeze,
And even that bitch man in the Mercedes can’t be we,
Flip C hit P and then clip G in the entry,
Rappers be coming at me and then they flee, Whee,
RL grime beam undercover gleam mind metaphors seam the dream is to create earthquakes in our team
( NanzX )
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