Lyrics
Oh guess who's back again
Lil hypocrite so tell your friends
Baby I'm the shit with no loose end
You lose m's I don't chase trends
I don't give a fuck if you platinum or gold
Or how many records your new single sold
Calling my line, I put you on hold
Pocket of aces, you better fold
I am not bold, I'm more of a dick
Tiktok hits be making me sick
I am a hater, I am a prick
I am not vader, I'm king of the sith
Redo the math, I'm on attack
Caps, raps, making me laugh
Trap, Bap, not in a class
Fuck this track, bring in the sax like
Furniture custom like you've never seen it
Couple of months see my name on the cement
Took all the pain, wrote it down and then bleed it
Pick up your girl now she drowning in, wait
Baby I told you don't play with a demon
I'm giving these rappers a god to believe in
Knife to your back now you Julius Caesar
Cranium big you can call me the Leader
Covered in black like I'm playing the reaper
I'm tired of rappers who really just sheeple
I'm changing the game so they act like I'm evil
I'm regal, I'm royal to these non believers
Talk to your pastor or talk to the preacher
And ask them why jesus ain't giving you features
You creatures are weaker so I gotta beat you
Why am I humoring bottom feeders
No baby I could never fuck with these
No good vibes when I step onto the scene
For all these artists you get on your knees
When they feeding you shit and you say daddy please
I kill it with ease you can get it for free
Whooping your ass and I'm waving the fee
Send me a song and I'm falling asleep
Flow unpredictable by any means
I be despicable violent with schemes
This style enticing like dangling keys
Speed on the streets while bumping these beats
You incomplete tryna steal what I eat
Wait, you rapping bout pushing this weight
Wait, you trying to intimidate
Wait, you rapping bout fucking a date
I don't really care what you having to say
Buddy you know that you gotta do better
This style you repping ain't kicking forever
Put down the mic get a different endeavor
I don't wanna hear bout your car or your sweater
Never, you Zoidberg and I'm Bender
Send me your tape, I'll return it to the sender
Little bit of anthrax now you with the devil
Make your needle skip like I'm playing with a pebble
When I'm on the juice I don't need a fucking fight song
Sipping moonshine taking hits from a shattered bond
Need a hit of pseudopheds listen to my catalogue
Taking all your fans now you looking like a vagabond
Got a new song take it down, down
Got a new shot take it down, down
Climbing to the top, break it down, down
Neighbor doing good, break em down, down, down
Kazi Hussaini
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