BlaQ Chidori in this bitch, you nahmsayin?
You know, I
I was thinking of doin' some typa intro
But fuck it
Let's just get right into this without further ado
These niggas claiming they dope? They just get stepped on
Boutta show you the difference'tween Telfar and Teflon
I'm really real, dick long, dinner bill
That raw, you niggas all
Fake
Steady stunting on rented wheels
Big strap, Jansport
Pack you up, transport
You in the sky, once the metal fly
Airport
Why these niggas playin wit me?
Keep her on my side, I'm talkin nina or ya bitch
Either the way, the ratchet layin wit me
Say sumn, fuck around and spray sumn
In The Club, all you was heard Many Men drop
Thought I was playin 50
I got a track with Elzhi but that ain't good enough
I'm rappin till my name said in the hood and up
I never chase the fame, that shit is lame you niggas slavin for the game
If 10 supporters are consistent for me, then I don't give a fuck
But that's the problem with y'all, you niggas Industry
You claiming independent with no entity, you killin me
I do this for the love and respect, cuz they gon remember me
You tryna ride a wave that's lacking energy
You pitiful
Nigga
I don't think nobody fuck with me, my pen is Magic
Bitch, I been adapted
I'm ancient, nigga I'm Vandal Savage
Penning rapid, put on a beat
And watch as it's getting tragic
Niggas send me death threats, never cowered
I'm simply laughing
Hahahahaa
Hahahahaaaa
What's so funny nigga?
Authenic
Y'all niggas lifespan like a rose, dying
I know some Tony Starks turned to Ghost cause Men that will hold Iron
I know some lil niggas since kids they been on the stove frying
A genius outta Jersey of course my brain is a swole Giant
Hoe I am
Scolding, the ghetto life
Ya enemy gon getchu just as well as your fellow might
Drunk niggas outside loud they hold the Modelo tight
You ain't have enough bread but put it on the Canelo fight?
(Why you do that shit nigga?)
This shit just a pre-lim
Why y'all praise the shooter that just seek men?
Fake pastors preach hymns
And y'all praise a weak pen
I'mma have some acres on me
Shit I guess at least 10
Barn animals comfortable, sheep skin
I repent
Shit I been a beast
I'mma break it down look how i bend the beat
I'm Patty Patty say my name twice like Mr. Kennedy (Misterrrrrrr Kennedyyyy!)
The industry destroys but we act like we got no memory
That shit Hardcore tryna turn Kim to Lil Kimberly
I fought and then I bled
I gave my arm and then my leg
I give this song my pen I pledge
My punches hard, Manuel Marquez
Bitch it's Honch I swear my cred
That shit is gone, somewhere out dead
If you don't rap as good as me who cares how long it takes, I'm there nigga
I don't fuck wit fuck niggas
Just do your role
I move in zones, this shit don't make me rich then fuck them student loans
I'm used to to grown
Niggas tryna be down with youngins bad but then they stupid shown
That new Patron got average redbones lookin like Rubi Rose
Authenic!