Lyrics

[Hook] I'm the best rapper in the 802 Came from the womb in 92 To put you in a tomb and pay your dues [Verse One] Hungry so I ate your food, shredding it to pieces like a gator do Always on that grind like some skater shoes, working for the dough just like a baker do Hundreds of acres full of all these faker fools Who think they cool, think they got what it takes to shake and break the rules, and Shape the skew, escape the views that the headlines show and change the news Changing moods, like a ring that clings to ya finger you can't escape the truth Of these motherfuckin rappers eyes, wrap their lies Tie them tight with nine bow ties, right after I smoke my Blunt to the dome, suck on my bone, I don't give a fuck if you suck for too long What you on, what you own, I don't give a shit if you don't like my song This is how I strive, I become alive, I am Frankenstein Spanking rhymes, with the dankest stank ranking high In my corner, someone better call the coroner And bring this casket to the morgue, now watch all the mourners As I go Jason Bourne, laced with a taste of Taken since the day was born In my home, toilet bowl, is where I was formed Awakened to cause earthquake, shake ya like a pan of bacon Leave ya aching in amazement far too phased to even say shit Just play it, embrace it, grab a fork and then go taste it Harvey Dent with the motherfuckin microphone, my rhymes always two-faced bitch I'm gracing all ya faces with a trace of gracious greatness Repping multiple races in this race I'm never ever chasing First place is the place I'm stationed on a never-ending basis Always blazing as the bass hits, all these women can be my patients And please, I've got patience, but I'm fed up with all this waiting I've been weighing out my options and they opt for me to make it So I'mma take it and shake it and break it like a shattered vase is Doesn't matter what time or space is, my time is now so I'mma showcase it I'm tying up my laces, feeling good in my Oasis I started with the basics no bluffing with my four aces The whole decks in my control, improvement is the goal Boy I'm about to play ya like a video game consol My lyrics spread a poisonous illness, black mamba, mono combo That promise good karma pronto, got you on da fence, taekwondo [Hook] Hold up I'm the best rapper in the 802 Came from the womb in 92 To put you in a tomb and pay your dues [Verse 2] Put you in the ground I found the proof, bones everywhere from the dying youth I'm on that lion groove, and I ain't lying when I say that I might remove My hungry stomach, get so blunted I run up higher than the summit While you dying from the plummet, all ya fears must be confronted Dummy, what you think this shit is funny? You think you know hip hop well my favorite meal is bunny Motherfucker with a dash of hash and honey, now lets see who's fucking running On the track like Jesse Owens, owning the fastest, lapping the hundreds Rapping exact as Durant and the Thunder, my lightening will strike ya in greater numbers How does lightening strike twice in the same spot twice, and yet ya wonder? Why did the three blind mice run after the farmers wife? get cut with a knife You ever see such a sight in ya life, yeah right I didn't think so, hey neither have I I only talk my experience, lost in the experiment Looking for the bulls eye on the target so I can throw my spear in it Looking for you deer with my headlights you better stand clear of me, ya fearing me You appear to be mere smithereens, in this game of chess I'm the King and the Queen And I bring what I need, what it takes to succeed, concede I'm a beast on this 3 peat beat So indeed I'll repeat I'm a beast on this beat, and any other beat you feed to me Ohhh I am done, I am number one, so I won And this beat, I just fucked, it told me to come, so I cum Wassup!