[Intro: XL] Yeah, Big Chi in the M80 it do Rebel Army Yeah,
1: Chino XL] Wordplay is what I a lot of money off of Long the rap game ever went corporate The first day that my single dropped With a verse, I was God puttin' in they coffins awkward how I phonetically talk, and telekinetically darken Every booth that I walk in, superhero genetically, sellin' out market Wordsmith, marksman, everybody's target Zoom, Zoom, at jet propulsion Marianas Trench deeper the blackest ocean Mind lacks emotion, mass hypnosis, slashin' throats and crashin' boats, I'm a massive vulture, raps Results of murdering the I'm shatterin' cattle and catapults with animal quotes Convincin' folks that I'm God from above and like the leaders of all the last past classic of codes Some type of shit make a coward want to settle every beef that we ever had And wake up on the wrong side of the bed more like a bed of being impaled, inside of quicksand Expand and it's wearin' a wristband, ain't gettin' backstage, slappin' you with my hand Your nasal passages collapsin', drippin' like Tristan, a of the fall, see that it was Tristan Too much sinning now I'm barely existing a hemi transmission stuck in position So a cannon in our is necessary to stop the narcoleptic poison to the pen insurrection like writ van Even if a hater never see me bright What I write will be the highlight of his timeline Walk a fine line, a guideline, trick a weird cheery to his own with a pom pom Put you in your place, due to a plot, punch you in your face, usual It's brutal what I do to a cop, my brain is polluted and I'll zombie-fuck a till the uterus rot, nigga please stop I kinda didn't want to put out another album until I shot out every vowel and alphabetical That can never the word, my plan is a prefered Chino was the spitter in America
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[Verse 2: KXNG I'm a walkin' and talkin' apocalypse, I'm a standin' tall as a monolith I'm the author of all that is ominous, I'm a off, show you all my dominance a sawed-off, put a officer off in a coffin, sarcophagus Off of my confidence, I'ma raw dog y'all broads my obelisk After you swallow dick, I ain't never callin' y'all, I'm anonymous I hate what the is, I write like a columnist, I write like a novelist I write like my life in the end, if I get it in with the pen die in a bottomless pit like right where Osama is Fuck all that kinda shit, Dominick right where mama live High with a llama bigger than a prehistoric Ready to blood quicker than a Phlebotomus I'm good, cigar and beard, goddamn I'm Suge Ask me to get on a track and like a hog, a pig pussy, go HAM I would Crook came with the murder nonsense I like I never even heard my conscious Only iller than me is Irving Johnson Only nigga realer than me deserve a Gotta be an actor, not only a I'm an anomaly like a poverty-stricken nigga richer and richer in a dishonest economy Kinda like I did every verse is monster Monster, nigga I monster than Trump stickin' his dick in Ivanka Sicker Billy Clinton playin' the harmonica with Monica Lewinsky lickin' his Willy Wonka any MC that I face, squeeze at a pace Tyler that could seize and a wraiths, reach in my waist, killin' 'em Any bullets I feelin' 'em, I'm reptilian I regenerate, I'm the to hate In the it could change like Caesars I'll still get my piece of the cake, go Philly when the is at stake Then I'ma you the plate, California, I'm the king of the state
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[Verse 3: Tech Leavin' nothin' but So many wanna be killas and hit the milla but they With it, I stay armed and strippin' away Sick as the mission a nigga itchin' to slay Slippin' tarnished, pick up the pace Clippin' the shit of a triple Frickin' like an animal, nigga sniffin' the prey Taking the A I pick it and they swarm it S the illy with it That's when they get with it dissin' the Tech, they get it Whatever happened to him? In the neck, the hit it hoppin' up and then I'm poppin' a wheelie with it Set it to burn, look at the way I the germ Pathetic, now I got 'em headed for urns, at me and get it returned Obliterated, the in the battle, I don't know the medical term Eat when the beef hot never no cheap shot Just killa when the drop Nigga with the beat boppin', I be C-walkin' You can bet we hoppin' off in the B block, like a tea pot I su-woo and the R-E-D got me watched off in the with the G-R-A-V-E Plott Dippin' away a crazy KC cop Past the Hen', the pen Put it up on the paper the pitiful punks passed Pick the pecker, pollute the pathogens the pill, put patches in I'm in the zone, I never known an equal at the rhyme, bussin' mine fuckin' the people Is it the With the 9, duckin' in the steeple I'm in the bucket, time, fuck it, I'm evil Sick as Samhain, I'm seekin' you suckers to shake and slam And seein' you suffer, a killa campaign, to cut ya Bluckin', brains, bang on a buster When I spit it, ain't nobody fuckin' it Give it, everything I rip it, they give me a ticket But they never quick for me, so you better forget it
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4: Rittz] Wait a minute homie, the press, I'm the best The hardest in the game, a celebrity buy some X I must've comped his ass any rapper saying he lyrical but its an emission like 'Roger that' I'm an astronaut that blasted off, abort and battled [?], smash through astroids and landed my aircraft to Mars Match me for bar for bar, I'm on another planet, y'all could latch the applause for that? You never hear 'em clap for him Did it all without a major label Get to the ballin', he swishin, another backboard of all the bullshit that I had to absorb So past to forward I'm an unsung hero Hear me on a song and be homeboy he dope When they see me in person, they be at at a loss for words like Mariah at a New Years Eve show Now please don't bite the Migos, they 90 of rappers got the same style now East, west, down went and had a pow wow Most of 'em decide to bite other, how the fuck is this allowed now? It's like I'm stuck up in a outhouse, avoid the shit smell, inhale, chemtrails You can be see the SoundCloud, this ain't end well Rappers gettin' deals, get shelved, get mad their ship sail Clintel misspelled, move if you don't get on with the movement Smooth in the booth when it's but I will knock a dude out like I'm at a new lip Let the camera in, see my famous face Still Crown Royal, no Ace of Spades I murder every verse I'm on, in fact, when my verse are done you's the one sayin' grace 'Cause I these beats, whats my name? call me R-I-T-T-Z from the A And I put on for the and I'm hard to ignore another 1 bar for the course While these boys wanna try to hold a candle him Better watch mannerisms, I don't think you really want a war They call me bitch!