Ayyo, it's rhymey on this
Yeah yeah
Kelly the great vs 1
Deep feelings with the real game
Get your nigga ups screaming deviate
From the real gees, from the real deals
Fuck you think, gonna pop the pill
They want me to chill, I just wanna kill
Wanna be alone but don't know how it feels
Like an empty bottle the hatred is real
The fuck that you give, the picture is reel
Tried to be free , tried to be nice
Always came second , don't have the time
Leave me alone, I aim for the price
Aim for the future , build my own life
Dear mama, your son is a star
The weight of that bar
Should have caused a mark on history
I call that Devilish scar
I got friends , I got foes
I have haters , only God knows
Why they don't wanna leave me alone
Why they always barge into my zone
You see I'm trying, they are lying
Around my zone, they wanna tie me
With their bants, with their lines
Hard loss, tell them Rhymey
I'm the king,no cap
Cos they bow to me ,so stay back
Crunchy , I wanna go way back
To the days of no face mask
So I could tell these snitches that it's time for my payback
Kamikaze, suicidal ideation,bombard
These haters in baghdad
Wishes no horses so no ride back
Rhymey vs 2
Shift back, you ain't dragging me
I'm like cannabis when I start a diss
And your taste ain't catholic when you say rapping isn't happening for me
In my case that shit isn't certain is it? Sarcasm is the narcotic still in your body
Prolly deceiving ur thoughts
It seems I've got something similar
Woooo
If the time is short for me bastards
Yeah?
Then the time is up for you rappers
Judging my credentials
Fuck it, I'll be gentle
Y'all fucks are fucking mental
Ahhhh
All my life I've been a candle; Body waxed and dropping when it's heated
Often I conceded
All the nights were sleepless
Till I stopped feeling defeated
Fuck me, imma fuck u back
You penis
Nothing's like a feeling you've succeeded
I don't give a pussy who's the real illest
It's lucid I've been cheated
They've pushed me out repeatedly
Fuck this stupid entertainment
I'm not that juvenile again man
Ion close an eye when I socialize
Cus my foes and I are like neighbours
They be rapping like
Aim for the fun
With the baes and thier cunts
And the chains on their top
Now Nathan has come
With his taste for the shots
And they be like FUCK
Ion like him at all
All u niggas wanna fuck with mah name
But I'm... not gonna make a fuzz outta the case cus
Even if I dont got to cut to the chase
You ain't never gonna make a fucking cut to the chase
Kiss an ass
You're freaking dense
If u think
I spit and rap
To please the fans?
You's the best only in a fucking future tense
Use your senses
You're fucking losing man
"You rap?
Yeah, who's asking?
You's wack
Man, boo that shit
You rap?
Not exactly
You's mad
Yah go die bitch"
To fags trynna trash me
You's mad cus I be rapping? too sad
Man you's crackly
Two clashes
And I'm still starving
Yeah
Fuck you niggas
Fuck you rappers
Fuck all you rappers
Fuck all you
Fuck all you niggas judging my ass
Fuck you
Fuck fuck fuck you
Yh bitch
I rap the way I want
Die in the dirt if you hate
Die in the fucking dirt
Cus you wack bitch
The only FEAT you gonna get is SIX
Yeah yeah
Kelly the great vs 1
Deep feelings with the real game
Get your nigga ups screaming deviate
From the real gees, from the real deals
Fuck you think, gonna pop the pill
They want me to chill, I just wanna kill
Wanna be alone but don't know how it feels
Like an empty bottle the hatred is real
The fuck that you give, the picture is reel
Tried to be free , tried to be nice
Always came second , don't have the time
Leave me alone, I aim for the price
Aim for the future , build my own life
Dear mama, your son is a star
The weight of that bar
Should have caused a mark on history
I call that Devilish scar
I got friends , I got foes
I have haters , only God knows
Why they don't wanna leave me alone
Why they always barge into my zone
You see I'm trying, they are lying
Around my zone, they wanna tie me
With their bants, with their lines
Hard loss, tell them Rhymey
I'm the king,no cap
Cos they bow to me ,so stay back
Crunchy , I wanna go way back
To the days of no face mask
So I could tell these snitches that it's time for my payback
Kamikaze, suicidal ideation,bombard
These haters in baghdad
Wishes no horses so no ride back
Rhymey vs 2
Shift back, you ain't dragging me
I'm like cannabis when I start a diss
And your taste ain't catholic when you say rapping isn't happening for me
In my case that shit isn't certain is it? Sarcasm is the narcotic still in your body
Prolly deceiving ur thoughts
It seems I've got something similar
Woooo
If the time is short for me bastards
Yeah?
Then the time is up for you rappers
Judging my credentials
Fuck it, I'll be gentle
Y'all fucks are fucking mental
Ahhhh
All my life I've been a candle; Body waxed and dropping when it's heated
Often I conceded
All the nights were sleepless
Till I stopped feeling defeated
Fuck me, imma fuck u back
You penis
Nothing's like a feeling you've succeeded
I don't give a pussy who's the real illest
It's lucid I've been cheated
They've pushed me out repeatedly
Fuck this stupid entertainment
I'm not that juvenile again man
Ion close an eye when I socialize
Cus my foes and I are like neighbours
They be rapping like
Aim for the fun
With the baes and thier cunts
And the chains on their top
Now Nathan has come
With his taste for the shots
And they be like FUCK
Ion like him at all
All u niggas wanna fuck with mah name
But I'm... not gonna make a fuzz outta the case cus
Even if I dont got to cut to the chase
You ain't never gonna make a fucking cut to the chase
Kiss an ass
You're freaking dense
If u think
I spit and rap
To please the fans?
You's the best only in a fucking future tense
Use your senses
You're fucking losing man
"You rap?
Yeah, who's asking?
You's wack
Man, boo that shit
You rap?
Not exactly
You's mad
Yah go die bitch"
To fags trynna trash me
You's mad cus I be rapping? too sad
Man you's crackly
Two clashes
And I'm still starving
Yeah
Fuck you niggas
Fuck you rappers
Fuck all you rappers
Fuck all you
Fuck all you niggas judging my ass
Fuck you
Fuck fuck fuck you
Yh bitch
I rap the way I want
Die in the dirt if you hate
Die in the fucking dirt
Cus you wack bitch
The only FEAT you gonna get is SIX
( Rhymey )
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