Props by Maxtallies Lyrics
Uh
Yeah
Uh
Yeah
I feel like I'm better than most of these cats
I feel like I'm better now who can say that
As soon as I rap and as soon as I talk and as soon as I leave they assume I attacked
Look
Let me take a minute back track
Hundred G's can't see me when I rap fast
In the spot with your girl and she snapback
I'm the motherfucking bomb
Call me Baghdad
Scratch that
I don't have a problem with
Money or the fame
Just know the time it is
So cold with a flow thats intoxic and
Out of time, out of mind to process it
Bitch
I'm back like acne
Bad for the memory
Just Bad
Like MJ
With a Pepsi
Moonwalking
On a balcony
O.G since Lohen
Left Hennessy
You mess with me
You best believe
You gonna catch a ass whooping like a Rodney King
The monster in me
Wanna come out to feast
And possibly
Murder rappers
With Casualties
I'm ill...
Wake up
Wake up
Wake up
You sleeping on me
I'm watched like a terrorist
Lyrical pessimist
With a verse that's beneath me
Midus
With the slightest throw impressive
Spitting tight Flo like a bitch
Progressive
And don't even stop me when I stress it
Tally mark be the best in the business
Kindly honest
Conscious
With a different vibe like Jennifer Lopez
Rhyme for the minute
Rhyme for the critic
Rhyme for the time
And the time
And the gimmicks
A design with a mind
And a shine
Like Guinness
And a mic
Nd the stars
They align
Like Christmas
Give my props
Or fucking face it
Malicious
Seen the top
Gotta be racing
Impatient
In the spot
No debating
The basics
Someone wanna tell on occasion
Name any rapper coming out the west coast
With best jokes
And a mad flow like max goes
Suppose
In a room full of tricks and whack hoes
Coming out the top with the X like Malcom
Seldom do I really ask it how come
Punched thru the fucking game nigga that's falcon
Solo mission and record label did it without one
Rap is dead but you don't really know the outcome
Yeah
Uh
Yeah
I feel like I'm better than most of these cats
I feel like I'm better now who can say that
As soon as I rap and as soon as I talk and as soon as I leave they assume I attacked
Look
Let me take a minute back track
Hundred G's can't see me when I rap fast
In the spot with your girl and she snapback
I'm the motherfucking bomb
Call me Baghdad
Scratch that
I don't have a problem with
Money or the fame
Just know the time it is
So cold with a flow thats intoxic and
Out of time, out of mind to process it
Bitch
I'm back like acne
Bad for the memory
Just Bad
Like MJ
With a Pepsi
Moonwalking
On a balcony
O.G since Lohen
Left Hennessy
You mess with me
You best believe
You gonna catch a ass whooping like a Rodney King
The monster in me
Wanna come out to feast
And possibly
Murder rappers
With Casualties
I'm ill...
Wake up
Wake up
Wake up
You sleeping on me
I'm watched like a terrorist
Lyrical pessimist
With a verse that's beneath me
Midus
With the slightest throw impressive
Spitting tight Flo like a bitch
Progressive
And don't even stop me when I stress it
Tally mark be the best in the business
Kindly honest
Conscious
With a different vibe like Jennifer Lopez
Rhyme for the minute
Rhyme for the critic
Rhyme for the time
And the time
And the gimmicks
A design with a mind
And a shine
Like Guinness
And a mic
Nd the stars
They align
Like Christmas
Give my props
Or fucking face it
Malicious
Seen the top
Gotta be racing
Impatient
In the spot
No debating
The basics
Someone wanna tell on occasion
Name any rapper coming out the west coast
With best jokes
And a mad flow like max goes
Suppose
In a room full of tricks and whack hoes
Coming out the top with the X like Malcom
Seldom do I really ask it how come
Punched thru the fucking game nigga that's falcon
Solo mission and record label did it without one
Rap is dead but you don't really know the outcome