[Verse 1]
Oh, I'm socially isolated
But I'm supposed to be compensated for what I've portrayed
You're devastated from the damage I've created
And when I'm outdated, I want you to remember how I dominated
I've gained access to a fluent immersion
I teleport over to you like an instant transmission
I am not the greatest with a freestyle
But the pen and the pad is the deadliest in my arsenal like an M4 for a US Marshall
Back in my yеars in high school
I looked gullible when somеone tells me something that's unbelievable
It was damn near impossible to talk to a girl
'Cause in my town, they're either spoiled or they've forgotten the word loyal
I'm pockets full of white one dimensional soil
Growing rhymes to immensely show a hostile's foibles
Not unleashing my attack is a strong defeat
When did the rightful champions become so obsolete?
[Interlude]
Who's the baddest? Me!
Who's the toughest? Me!
Who's the man? Me!
Me, losers! Me!
[Verse 2]
You and your Drago rhymes, from Rocky Balboa
I bring shots harder than a 50 Cal. blow up
Writing lines two bars at a time with Righty and Lefty
Put superstars in body bags and label it Hefty
You jumped Jack Swagger and now you don't scrap
You can't turn heel and now you don't rap
Bringing legends back but the show's still wack
Even if they know that, they shouldn't show up if it's so trash
I'm a renegade, I'm renovating the face of this slate
Best in the state, don't ever lose faith
I've learned a new sense, I cut my loose ends
I was tired of the nuisance, beat 'em down while covered in shoe prints
I stole a crown but I never wore it
Displayed on a showcase is where I stored it
Eating box jellyfish tentacles like noodles
Using it's cnidocytes for toxin after mixing in a crucible
Like TN-1, the formula inside is very crucial
Your time on Earth as minimized after a sting so brutal
Blood will come out of every exit your body has got
With a slow, imploding fatigue as time drags on
This rematch is potentially your last shot
When it gets sorted out, a diss god becomes a mascot
[Outro]
Who's the baddest? Me!
Who's the toughest? Me!
Who's the man? Me!
Me, losers! Me!
Who's the baddest? Me! (For real!)
Who's the toughest? Me! (That's right!)
The champion! Number one!
I killed the best, I will beat the rest!
Oh, I'm socially isolated
But I'm supposed to be compensated for what I've portrayed
You're devastated from the damage I've created
And when I'm outdated, I want you to remember how I dominated
I've gained access to a fluent immersion
I teleport over to you like an instant transmission
I am not the greatest with a freestyle
But the pen and the pad is the deadliest in my arsenal like an M4 for a US Marshall
Back in my yеars in high school
I looked gullible when somеone tells me something that's unbelievable
It was damn near impossible to talk to a girl
'Cause in my town, they're either spoiled or they've forgotten the word loyal
I'm pockets full of white one dimensional soil
Growing rhymes to immensely show a hostile's foibles
Not unleashing my attack is a strong defeat
When did the rightful champions become so obsolete?
[Interlude]
Who's the baddest? Me!
Who's the toughest? Me!
Who's the man? Me!
Me, losers! Me!
[Verse 2]
You and your Drago rhymes, from Rocky Balboa
I bring shots harder than a 50 Cal. blow up
Writing lines two bars at a time with Righty and Lefty
Put superstars in body bags and label it Hefty
You jumped Jack Swagger and now you don't scrap
You can't turn heel and now you don't rap
Bringing legends back but the show's still wack
Even if they know that, they shouldn't show up if it's so trash
I'm a renegade, I'm renovating the face of this slate
Best in the state, don't ever lose faith
I've learned a new sense, I cut my loose ends
I was tired of the nuisance, beat 'em down while covered in shoe prints
I stole a crown but I never wore it
Displayed on a showcase is where I stored it
Eating box jellyfish tentacles like noodles
Using it's cnidocytes for toxin after mixing in a crucible
Like TN-1, the formula inside is very crucial
Your time on Earth as minimized after a sting so brutal
Blood will come out of every exit your body has got
With a slow, imploding fatigue as time drags on
This rematch is potentially your last shot
When it gets sorted out, a diss god becomes a mascot
[Outro]
Who's the baddest? Me!
Who's the toughest? Me!
Who's the man? Me!
Me, losers! Me!
Who's the baddest? Me! (For real!)
Who's the toughest? Me! (That's right!)
The champion! Number one!
I killed the best, I will beat the rest!
( Daniel Monroe )
www.ChordsAZ.com