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[Verse 1: A$AP
Feeling a vigilante or a missionary
Tell my A$AP killers get pistols ready
'em to the cemetary with obituaries
Don't be scared, nigga, is you
I've been thinking 'bout all the O's in my account
X the O's in my bed is 'round the amount
Ever since this new star fame about
Or ever since me and Drizzy started out
Young boy, let his gun bang, let his nuts
Transition to a Lamborghini from a
Drugs slang in the game with the hustling
(I know one thing) Anything is than that 1 train
Bag made of Goyard, like I'm Boyar-
Dee, probably D in your local courtyard
Braids like I'm O-Dog, my la familia go
Down to my inlaws, outlaws with no laws
[Verse 2: Kendrick
We outlawed then I bogart, any that got 'proached at
With a toe-tag, get broke off, in the projects with a
I roll past and I y'all like, "DOO DOO!" I hate y'all
the beef cooked, I ate y'all like, "Mmm mmm," let's play ball
In a ballpark all sharks and a blindfold, I rhyme cold
My K hot, your 9 cold, that like K9 drone
That clip, straight from the rip
I'll make shirt say RIP, I'm on some shit
If I'm not the hottest then Hell must've over
You thought it was safe then forgot the code was
I carry traits of a soldier
Don't in my face, I might snap, I might choke ya
Spine right out of place, give me dap you 'posed ta
Darts at your posters, dark nights like
I metamorph like I'm ta, I might slice my wrist
Or pretend like a vulture and off this cliff
[Verse 3: Bada$$]
Barely even conscious, to my conscience
Gettin' deeper in flows like conches
I'm on my convict, don't drop bars, I prisons
Don't sell rocks the spectrum through the prisms
Somehow bypassed the bias and the
The and the killin', so given
They seen my pigment and that was the ign'ance
Unfortunately I am not that type of
But pass the pot let me
Just got back to the block a 6 o'clock with Jigga
And I'm 'bout signin' to the Roc
But my niggas on the still assigned to the rocks
And I swear it hurt me
I try to prevail, but when I preach it only hurt sales
Like only gon' end up either dead or in jail
But you my nigga, wish you the for real
[Verse 4:
When you mention my amongst other white rappers
Or for matter, any fuckin' rapper, fuck it
Painter, skater, musician, park dirt ditch diggin'
Burger flippin', eat, sleep, shittin' bein', you would be in
to body double or couple me to these others
Cause comparatively speakin', my reach is beyond the
That they put me in, my vision's beyond the
I with Nubians, new beginning again
You in school at 10, late, Radioactive's gold
And so? GREAT. Do I give a duck
If I'm applyin' love to my rhymin' alignin' us?
Alabama's climbin' up, wait, no I don't a
duck, nothing but a buckshot, Ch, pow!
Motherfuck life, pussy blood clot
Ain't never been no rapper this cold since was froze
And thawed out for spot date at a Coachella show,
[Verse 5: Brown]
Weed a different color like a bra and panties
And my be overhead like pots and pans in pantries
Antsy cause I'm high like Michael penny loafers
on the sun, barefoot, with shades on
Bitch smell like a penguin
Wouldn't hit shit with my worst enemy's penis
Bitch when I say this I this: "Ho, I'm the meanest"
Dick so big, stretch from to Venus
molly got me nauseous, on shit, no off switch
Lawless, obnoxious, on "suck my cock" shit
is my synopsis, ostrich pot shit
Hoes on God shit, stop it! You not this!
Novice, regardless, heartless and
tears of vodka prima donna at the concert
Adonis smokin' chronic 'bout to gin and tonic
Just bein honest, tell me, isn't ironic?
[Verse 6: Bronson]
Swiftly, I shift the 860
A heavy smoker so you know I the Blake with me
The moon's reflection off the hit me
You should've with me
Now many Asian lay with me
The face is silky a tablecloth
My shorty gallop in the morning on the like a Chilean horse
Red drop on boxes very often
Confetti torture, drinking like I'm Kenny Lofton

I fixed the between Georgia Southern and Grambling
You see us scrambling, selling Susan
The cloud of like the phantom
this shit tastes like fantastic
You see me through in each state
Just so the lord could put the fork the cheesecake
Cuffed to my wrist got the briefcase
The gavel slam, I'm a man, try not to eat ham
7: Big K.R.I.T.]
Big KRIT,
Spit like my last breath: rap, six deep
Eyes closed, the is back, out come the 'Lac with flats
After that, I can't pronounce, like, "How you ask for that?"
Why you ask for crack and all you had was
All I had was rap, all they had was wack
All I wanted was love, all had was dap
Fuck them and fuck them hoes and cherish your wins
The aftermath, ask LeBron, open palm slap a
Walk the or break a bank, I've been in the business of sinkin' ships
Chokin' niggas out with the anchors that anchor with
cost the label, I'm taxing if you want a hit
Clear, fuck your career, bitch, I was here
Been a killer, '86er, nigga, my born year
Get the fuck from 'round here, just my country ways
Suckin' on your momma's titty, while I was choppin' blade
Grippin' grain, fuckin' hoes, candy like Everglades
Miss me with rapper chatter, take that shit up with my bass
I put that on my sub, how could you ever me?
Most rappers hoping the world end so they won't to drop another album
B.B. King saw the king in me, so why you?
In order to up close, you'll have to dig up Cash and Elvis, too
Muddy water flow, Dixie rebel
Fuck your flag, popping benji tags on your wifey's ass
That's out of line, but in color?
I'm more like Miya Bailey on you rap motherfuckers, a true