Gabman

Lyrics

[Intro] Gabman, Gabman [Verse 1] Ripping the mission I'm on Whipping the distance I've gone Within the prism of rhythm this is precision beyond Visiting children, christening listeners' ears with the song Spilling his venom and killing niggas that get in the wrong Lane and be aiming at me Dangerous anger at G- A-B, all haters get ate and slayed and then laid in the street Shaken for faking, I will awaken you, taking a beat Waiting in havens, I have escaped since you make 'em compete Ape in the jungle, I rumble, make MCs take a defeat Taking away their fakeness, erasing the way that they see Patient the cadence, here's some what take us away, make us free Fakers are famous and lame, yo, hate but you ain't a MC Really, you hustle my flow You are not busting no domes You just a customer, hoe Grilling me up at my show Killing me silly, you simply ignorant, really You are the children of Willie Lynch just fulfilling his vision Really I'm still in this, killing this I'm as ill as some killers I'm a gorilla with iller intentions, hit 'em and hit 'em again A menace to innocent lyricism, I'm venomous In a minute you finna be chopped up into a million pieces Like centipedes entering my dimension of lyrics That are stupendous and endless for those that sit in my cinema Like some chicken I grill 'em up Rappers slid 'em up, then I'mma Eat their innards up, when I erupt These niggas are dinner and supper If you are fitting to come and get with this infinite brother Lyrically, then you will suffer, it will really be some fucked-up Shit, I am really the illest MC I just haven't come around to revealing it So consider this here as a warning [Hook] Gabman, Gabman, Gabman Gabman, Gabman, Gabman Gabman, Gabman Gabman, Gabman [Verse 2] Venomous, penning this verse Feeling adrenaline burst Enter dimensions with the intention of lyrical murder Of your villages, as I pillage some killings occur Women and children should leave the building when Gift is in your Radius, haters hating It's crazy, the way I play 'em What way I'm creating paintings of sages and aliens Make their way through my way of patiently waiting for greater vibrations Making their way through my spaceship, patient they wait on your playlist Up, up, and away, fucking 'em up when I play Suckers with other shit, what the fuck is it, come and get slayed Stop going up against this, rough and a snuffing you'll get Cutting enough of the pieces of you, I'm up to offense Suckers is nothing, I let it bubble Then something inside my rumbling stomach tells me to dominate hundreds of men I'm on the attack, horrid deplorable acts All of my competition is falling like dominoes, flat I'm so abominable, atomic and sonic with flow A scholar with scholarly power all on your honor roll So honorable, I'm on a roll Abolish you and the particles breaking your collarbone, I am gone You never heard another rapper with a hotter flow Stay tuned, an album's coming soon, right now I gotta go [Hook] Gabman, Gabman, Gabman Gabman, Gabman, Gabman Gabman, Gabman Gabman, Gabman