U a hata/I cook chef style when I freestyle on diz digital paper/I got here via elevator/my homegirls will pull gunz like dey worked for a cityz mayor/see ya lata as I push forward to greater/im driving dat AC Slater to better service wit diz/waitor/my eliminate ya iz eliminating da spread at da betting stalls and da numbering dates touched/I feel dat u should not have done what u did but dat is what happens when a rap pesent tries to be more den da horse poo dumper/maybe u can move on up to waitor/off wit your head like a national secrets traitor back in like 1652 playa/where da real peeps at I guess im by myself wit opening up diz new latest layer of I dont care about you your flows on me or your spectators/u a hata/I would say your name but I already did and u know who diz for neighbor/u live in obscurity acting like you rapz main security/u should take da bone seperator up so u can broken down and rebuilt to not suck/itz a hit maka dat u went at/but u knew dat cept u didnt think I would catch it due to me being gone for 3 months/I heat up your atmosphere/ur manager saying right now leave WORDPLAY completely alone, but but, no no butz I dont care/chea/who seez how hez hata material so get da paper and place him in da back spaces and places where dere iz no reading laid up/off dat and into a picture of masterpiece dat makes u and ur followers cease to want me it wit me/u can destroy me no matter how many words u add to ur piece/I dont care what type of beat cuz I feel a certain way so itz u are lined up for slaughter and no seats to hold sheets like on your video g/go see den get back to get your medicine inserting through your veins for swiftest speed/im king rappa chilling looking for a job still in my own swagger dapper/u sound like a drunk mad hatter/u gone be my prime example for any known rap artists dat would come at me even in da littlest ways on beats/to show dem itz trampled dat gets served/make da hood say word/I give out treats and deserts on beats to wack cats such as yourself, ya heard/running out steam only to recoop and come back and tear up everything/u dont get to flow wit da kingz/somebody done told ya what is transpiring right NOW/wow/u late I been cleared ur plate/u light stuff and I feel like pumping weight/I can have dem guys pull in pushing weight off freights/ur flow is milk crates while u trying to play in what u say/u knew diz would get quickly straight so maybe u want war/ok/bombz away for free to you from me/da whole music world has stopped and logged on to see me royaly rule demonstrate/u get carted off and way away into da space shuttlez doors in da bay/jetisoned off da ship for being in da way/u should now pray/my flesh wants you to break/u aint qualified enough to go at me/I know u got a deal but just know I rule da rap game and when I enter in we gone see who dont lyricaly play/dey heard you and read me but im gone even up dat field of play one of deze days/God has blessed me to be read diz way/u cake/u easy bake/get a bowl Kendrick Lamar cuz I see flakes/my gold dust gone have flakes/goodness sakes/u a vapor from a fog tank attempting to stop whats building right before da eyes in ur face/I guess u feel da pressure of what im doing in my own lil world over here so imagine when I have it in da bank and itz all underway while stare on hoping I dont throw a bomb ur way/DONE WIT YOU/UGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHH/WORDPLAY/I RULE RAP!/UGH/
Posted on: Mon, 04 Nov 2013 20:27:49 +0000
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