LYRICS
Pay attention and damn it, open up your ears,
Some do it for the money, I do it for the love and cheers/
My words and flows, puts me a higher class,
Most who spit on the mic are below what comes out of an ass/
Too many rely on trends and jump from bandwagon to bandwagon,
I’ll stay more unique and above spitting fire like a dragon/
Secluded but insanely fucking vicious when I gotta be,
Some are just sheep while I aim to be legendary/
You wanna get some you gonna get some, You really
Outta think about going home,
Never do my lyrical bullets ever miss motherfucker the bullets
Are gonna hit you in the dome/
Made of components to be the sickest on the mic and annihilate
Idiot fools,
I’m never gonna die in this game, because my healing
Factor is just like Deadpool’s/
Impeccable, incredible, lyrical, multidimensional are
Just a few little words that describe me well,
On the mic it’s no riddle your spittle is little, it’s incredibly
A big fail in a nutshell/
They gonna they make this very easy for me,
Too many ain’t ready for me they’re elementary,
And dimwitted to ever be taken seriously on the mic
for me/
Nah I’m just a fan letting out some facts with no fear,
MC’s need to wake up thinking they got written
Work like Shakespeare/
They getting big headed by fans that are not listening
For raps,
Ears for beats but no soul to feel the songs true
Heartbeats/
They are the worst fans man,
The same fans that drank that blood/
Just felt like doing a quick song messing with different flows. Hope you all like it.
