Verse 1: To people trying to bring me the fuck down
To all my enemies who thinks they’re running this town
You doing all that dodgy shit with your petty crimes
I put my hand up and tell em don’t waste my time
You think doing this shit make you the top shit
You’ll never finish anything because all you do is quit
Extraordinary vocabulary I’m so legendary whenever I spit;
I get shit done so just tell me man and I’ll do it
That Rolex ain’t timing how much life I’ve got left
I’ll make you weep like how Britney fucking wept
Man’s gonna teach you a lesson bitch your my teachers pet
Treat me like a fucking dog I’ll king hit ya to the fucking vet
Homie you don’t look at things in the hindsight
Money means fuck all when you strive to be in fight
Ghostly ghost writers giving fake rappers a real fright
All my lyrics are made by me don’t test me because I’m a piranha and I will bite
I see enemies I just fucking smile and cheese
They only jealous because they want a pair of these
Who are your enemies you never tell us who they are
If I wasn’t in the rap game they’d be dead in the ER
Emergency room needs space for an efficiency room
Blood on the canvas needs more than a mop and broom
Don’t you fucking assume the influence I have on youth means fuck all
If it wasn’t for your ignorance then today I wouldn’t be able to stand tall
Oh you afraid to fall scared of heights I see
You’re too busy trying to be on top as I rise from the bottom where u can’t see me
No such thing as being a king if you don’t have a kingdom
How can you rein your supremacy while spreading a message of freedom
Yes be humble but don’t be too emotionally bumble
There is always some dickhead that acts as a child to burst bubbles, you cannot flex if you’re a bitch that’s got no muscle
Never under estimate how deep it can be to jump on a puddle
Then I hear this mumble and they say that’s a type of rap
Better be careful who I offend here mostly likely to fall in a trap, rhyming sound board noises ain’t talent you wasteful prick
Might as well go fucking mimic your sound of sucking dick
I can’t stand wasteman making money on people like that
Is that even a format it’s as bland as matt black
Ggggrrrttt is that even a diss or fire or a fucking attack
I’ll extinguish your existence that’s how will fucking highjack
If you choke then you’re a bitch that just got throated
If you’re feeling gassed up then you are fucking bloated
We all just numbers in the end no one cares what you voted
You can’t go for the honey pot if you try and sugar coat it
No such thing as short cutting or the easy route
Pleasure with the pussy like eating the passionfruit
There are better alternatives rather than to just shoot
You gotta getter a better impression then just a moon and the boot
Can’t tell you how many chances I’ve missed
It’s still on my mind cause I’m still pissed
Don’t get your knickers in a knot when you grab my dick and flick your wrist
Bitch I know you crave my confetti I get the jizzt (haha)
I’m gonna tell you I ain’t one to fall off
It’s not talent if you shove tips down the oesophagus
Ladies dirtier than men what the fuck is this hocus pocus
If you’re in it for me then that’s just preposterous
Conspicuous this bullshit continuous this influence
Must be put to a halt because it’s so ambiguous
So tell me motherfucker what do you do to stand tall for
Better not be for the money or getting your 8 inch wonder sore
All this beef is just constant fucking compression
Benching my gains to knock you might be the best impression
But words and schemes are enough to teach a lesson
I’m battler by name and nature just in case if I forgot to mention, you fuck…
Chorus: I’ve come along so quick
Such an improvement since I first spit
Just in my lane I’m on the grind
Come to me with that bullshit just don’t waste my time
I’ve come along so fast
Diary of a wimpy kid to putting on the mask
I’ve brought to down to solve all the crimes
Come to me with that bullshit
Man just don’t waste my time
Telling don’t waste my time
Outro: Don’t you guys get it
Like there are so much manipulation everywhere you go
From people who you know and people you don’t know
Like fuck its every where man
Just don’t waste my fucking time you scumbags…
To all my enemies who thinks they’re running this town
You doing all that dodgy shit with your petty crimes
I put my hand up and tell em don’t waste my time
You think doing this shit make you the top shit
You’ll never finish anything because all you do is quit
Extraordinary vocabulary I’m so legendary whenever I spit;
I get shit done so just tell me man and I’ll do it
That Rolex ain’t timing how much life I’ve got left
I’ll make you weep like how Britney fucking wept
Man’s gonna teach you a lesson bitch your my teachers pet
Treat me like a fucking dog I’ll king hit ya to the fucking vet
Homie you don’t look at things in the hindsight
Money means fuck all when you strive to be in fight
Ghostly ghost writers giving fake rappers a real fright
All my lyrics are made by me don’t test me because I’m a piranha and I will bite
I see enemies I just fucking smile and cheese
They only jealous because they want a pair of these
Who are your enemies you never tell us who they are
If I wasn’t in the rap game they’d be dead in the ER
Emergency room needs space for an efficiency room
Blood on the canvas needs more than a mop and broom
Don’t you fucking assume the influence I have on youth means fuck all
If it wasn’t for your ignorance then today I wouldn’t be able to stand tall
Oh you afraid to fall scared of heights I see
You’re too busy trying to be on top as I rise from the bottom where u can’t see me
No such thing as being a king if you don’t have a kingdom
How can you rein your supremacy while spreading a message of freedom
Yes be humble but don’t be too emotionally bumble
There is always some dickhead that acts as a child to burst bubbles, you cannot flex if you’re a bitch that’s got no muscle
Never under estimate how deep it can be to jump on a puddle
Then I hear this mumble and they say that’s a type of rap
Better be careful who I offend here mostly likely to fall in a trap, rhyming sound board noises ain’t talent you wasteful prick
Might as well go fucking mimic your sound of sucking dick
I can’t stand wasteman making money on people like that
Is that even a format it’s as bland as matt black
Ggggrrrttt is that even a diss or fire or a fucking attack
I’ll extinguish your existence that’s how will fucking highjack
If you choke then you’re a bitch that just got throated
If you’re feeling gassed up then you are fucking bloated
We all just numbers in the end no one cares what you voted
You can’t go for the honey pot if you try and sugar coat it
No such thing as short cutting or the easy route
Pleasure with the pussy like eating the passionfruit
There are better alternatives rather than to just shoot
You gotta getter a better impression then just a moon and the boot
Can’t tell you how many chances I’ve missed
It’s still on my mind cause I’m still pissed
Don’t get your knickers in a knot when you grab my dick and flick your wrist
Bitch I know you crave my confetti I get the jizzt (haha)
I’m gonna tell you I ain’t one to fall off
It’s not talent if you shove tips down the oesophagus
Ladies dirtier than men what the fuck is this hocus pocus
If you’re in it for me then that’s just preposterous
Conspicuous this bullshit continuous this influence
Must be put to a halt because it’s so ambiguous
So tell me motherfucker what do you do to stand tall for
Better not be for the money or getting your 8 inch wonder sore
All this beef is just constant fucking compression
Benching my gains to knock you might be the best impression
But words and schemes are enough to teach a lesson
I’m battler by name and nature just in case if I forgot to mention, you fuck…
Chorus: I’ve come along so quick
Such an improvement since I first spit
Just in my lane I’m on the grind
Come to me with that bullshit just don’t waste my time
I’ve come along so fast
Diary of a wimpy kid to putting on the mask
I’ve brought to down to solve all the crimes
Come to me with that bullshit
Man just don’t waste my time
Telling don’t waste my time
Outro: Don’t you guys get it
Like there are so much manipulation everywhere you go
From people who you know and people you don’t know
Like fuck its every where man
Just don’t waste my fucking time you scumbags…
( Battler )
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