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If flow the flow that put the rap game on a crutch
Then this that that'll annihilate the Earth and turn you rappers to dust
No fuss and no fight, by all of my might
I will take over the world and run this rap game out of
Is patron in my cup, or is that lean
You show me money, make me up and make my eyes gleam
I don't know what I be on, I just be killing shit
I don't fuck with none of you niggas like I'm a and shit
You shouldn't of got me started, spitting like I'm
Bitch I still be the Sergeant, one in my quadrant
I can flow with the hardest, take it the farthest
Compared to a kitchen full of knives I would still be the
I got bars, this is space jam bitch
And I'm beating on my chest on some shit
Can't see you, Ray Charles with my bitch
Eagle leave you dead in the wasteland bitch
Making history, call that shit an
Smoking on that lemon got me higher than a satellite
To kill these rappers would be of my delight
Pockets getting so fat are now attracting cellulite
ya nose up, I'm the shit like commodes
In a kamikaze mode, unorthodox
If rap was dead, pull him straight up out the casket
'em and tell him don't you ever die on me again you fucking bastard
Headed to the top, recognize where I from
She suck my like it's a thumb
She give brain and I go dumb
And no not a diss, but I have a hit-list
And on it, I got everyone, Legendary but I have just
My heart strong, Hip Hop's in my I.V.
I got a of bars if a nigga want to try me
I'm killing everything, everything, I'm on a spree
I kill 'em all with kindness, you can call that courtesy
Yellow tape around the booth, motherfucker a murder scene
up off adrenaline, you couldn't stop me if you had Thorazine
So damn sick, you gon' a fucking quarantine
Young Money stunting, my money longer than a
Let me down for a minute, I'm feeling replenished
I dip that blunt in the lean and think that I'm a
My is not normal because it's something wretched
so sharp, I try to think too hard, fuck around and get beheaded
I write, I just spit
I spew when I spit
Never-mind the nukes and atomic bombs let off in this bitch
Never-mind what they say, I'll always be your set
You rappers owe me for shitty music and I came to collect on debt
It's Jay F. Tae, and the F be for foul play
If you hating, I suggest you take yo' ass
The next mixtape Weezy, I am protege
So mean if yo' bars not up to par that you should stay away