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Hera

  1. (Verse 1)
  2. Gotta write my bars in bars in brail
  3. Because they been blinded by the lights
  4. But I was wearing shades
  5. So when the weekend came
  6. What I saw, nothin, was like lookin' through a peephole
  7. Now were gonna fight over the weekend, damn
  8. But you're fighting for the weak end
  9. And lyrically you're weak, and
  10. If i keep repeating weekend
  11. Then they'll be comparing me to Tekashi
  12. Then they'll, say I cant't spit, like bitch, you watching me?
  13. (Chorus)x2
  14. I be on my own, you could say I'm in the zone
  15. I got you in the scope, I got bullets made of gold
  16. Yeah I'm comin' in hot, but you cold
  17. Bitch, you talkin' to a prodigy
  18. (Verse 2)
  19. I mention the mad hatter
  20. Devin, actin' like he el even, man comparing me and him
  21. Talk about uneven
  22. When he hears this be cursing like a witch
  23. Man, I meant the second letter not the 23rd, witch, bitch (You)
  24. 'Cause I know what you want with her, man I ain't blind (Blind)
  25. But the only way you'd get in her (Never)
  26. Is if she was a trash bin, but she ain't (Nah)
  27. And the only thing you're gettin' here
  28. The finger, man, all these people simping
  29. So thanks, for giving, me a reason, to keep slaughtering
  30. Beats, and if you keep on simping (Don't)
  31. Next time you look up, you won't be seeing skye (Never did)
  32. You'll have a bullet, point between the (Pop pop pop)
  33. Eyes, 'cause that's where next line starts
  34. Don't worry, I'm not puttin' out a hit (Not yet)
  35. Well, I'm puttin this beat out, so I guess
  36. I'm puttin' a hit out, so now they sayin'
  37. I'm the overprotective ex, man (Not me)
  38. (Chorus)x2
  39. I be on my own, you could say I'm in the zone
  40. I got you in the scope, I got bullets made of gold
  41. Yeah I'm comin' in hot, but you cold
  42. Bitch, you talkin' to a prodigy
  43. (Verse 3)
  44. Yeah, guess I'm protective of my friends
  45. You wouldn't understand, 'cause friends something
  46. That you ain't aquired, choppin' these beats (Bleed)
  47. Like I'm and x man, I'm ex man
  48. And the chance you got with her, it's 0 to 2 (2)
  49. Essentially, I'm blowin' mentally
  50. While you're busy blowin' her
  51. Man, I went too far (Nah)
  52. And I'm standing for equality
  53. 'Cause black lives matter, but more importantly
  54. Lives matter, but I ain't black, So do I matter?
  55. 'Cause for sure, I ain't no ones favorite rapper
  56. And they think that I'm just another wannabe
  57. When they the ones who wanna be slaughtering
  58. Beats, man, down on my knees, keep on being
  59. A killer of beats, 'cause now I've got two
  60. Two hits, so they wanna know, how I did it (Yeah I did it)
  61. And, how, how I'm still standing after all the shots
  62. That they took at me, but I walked through you
  63. Like grip, and now, shit, talking, yeah Jack Harlow (Harlow)
  64. A hero, shit, I meant Herro, forgot the other r
  65. (Chorus)x2
  66. I be on my own, you could say I'm in the zone
  67. I got you in the scope, I got bullets made of gold
  68. Yeah I'm comin' in hot, but you cold
  69. Bitch, you talkin' to a prodigy
  70. (Verse 4)
  71. The fact that you even acknowledging, obviously
  72. I hit a nerve, and now I'm coming for you
  73. And I'm on my last pen, yeah, but this is far
  74. From my last dance, far from, my last stand
  75. 'Cause I keep spitting, and all of you
  76. That think you can compete, you ain't even on the same level
  77. As me, and I'm off the scale, coming down on those
  78. Who ain't even spit, who ain't even write shit
  79. Soon I'll be lookin' I'm Jay Z
  80. 'Cause I keep putting out hits like Diddy
  81. (Chorus)x2
  82. I be on my own, you could say I'm in the zone
  83. I got you in the scope, I got bullets made of gold
  84. Yeah I'm comin' in hot, but you cold
  85. Bitch, you talkin' to a prodigy
  86. (Verse 1)
  87. Gotta write my bars in bars in brail
  88. Because they been blinded by the lights
  89. But I was wearing shades
  90. So when the weekend came
  91. What I saw, nothin, was like lookin' through a peephole
  92. Now were gonna fight over the weekend, damn
  93. But you're fighting for the weak end
  94. And lyrically you're weak, and
  95. If i keep repeating weekend
  96. Then they'll be comparing me to Tekashi
  97. Then they'll, say I cant't spit, like bitch, you watching me?
  98. (Chorus)x2
  99. I be on my own, you could say I'm in the zone
  100. I got you in the scope, I got bullets made of gold
  101. Yeah I'm comin' in hot, but you cold
  102. Bitch, you talkin' to a prodigy
  103. (Verse 2)
  104. I mention the mad hatter
  105. Devin, actin' like he el even, man comparing me and him
  106. Talk about uneven
  107. When he hears this be cursing like a witch
  108. Man, I meant the second letter not the 23rd, witch, bitch (You)
  109. 'Cause I know what you want with her, man I ain't blind (Blind)
  110. But the only way you'd get in her (Never)
  111. Is if she was a trash bin, but she ain't (Nah)
  112. And the only thing you're gettin' here
  113. The finger, man, all these people simping
  114. So thanks, for giving, me a reason, to keep slaughtering
  115. Beats, and if you keep on simping (Don't)
  116. Next time you look up, you won't be seeing skye (Never did)
  117. You'll have a bullet, point between the (Pop pop pop)
  118. Eyes, 'cause that's where next line starts
  119. Don't worry, I'm not puttin' out a hit (Not yet)
  120. Well, I'm puttin this beat out, so I guess
  121. I'm puttin' a hit out, so now they sayin'
  122. I'm the overprotective ex, man (Not me)
  123. (Chorus)x2
  124. I be on my own, you could say I'm in the zone
  125. I got you in the scope, I got bullets made of gold
  126. Yeah I'm comin' in hot, but you cold
  127. Bitch, you talkin' to a prodigy
  128. (Verse 3)
  129. Yeah, guess I'm protective of my friends
  130. You wouldn't understand, 'cause friends something
  131. That you ain't aquired, choppin' these beats (Bleed)
  132. Like I'm and x man, I'm ex man
  133. And the chance you got with her, it's 0 to 2 (2)
  134. Essentially, I'm blowin' mentally
  135. While you're busy blowin' her
  136. Man, I went too far (Nah)
  137. And I'm standing for equality
  138. 'Cause black lives matter, but more importantly
  139. Lives matter, but I ain't black, So do I matter?
  140. 'Cause for sure, I ain't no ones favorite rapper
  141. And they think that I'm just another wannabe
  142. When they the ones who wanna be slaughtering
  143. Beats, man, down on my knees, keep on being
  144. A killer of beats, 'cause now I've got two
  145. Two hits, so they wanna know, how I did it (Yeah I did it)
  146. And, how, how I'm still standing after all the shots
  147. That they took at me, but I walked through you
  148. Like grip, and now, shit, talking, yeah Jack Harlow (Harlow)
  149. A hero, shit, I meant Herro, forgot the other r
  150. (Chorus)x2
  151. I be on my own, you could say I'm in the zone
  152. I got you in the scope, I got bullets made of gold
  153. Yeah I'm comin' in hot, but you cold
  154. Bitch, you talkin' to a prodigy
  155. (Verse 4)
  156. The fact that you even acknowledging, obviously
  157. I hit a nerve, and now I'm coming for you
  158. And I'm on my last pen, yeah, but this is far
  159. From my last dance, far from, my last stand
  160. 'Cause I keep spitting, and all of you
  161. That think you can compete, you ain't even on the same level
  162. As me, and I'm off the scale, coming down on those
  163. Who ain't even spit, who ain't even write shit
  164. Soon I'll be lookin' I'm Jay Z
  165. 'Cause I keep putting out hits like Diddy
  166. (Chorus)x2
  167. I be on my own, you could say I'm in the zone
  168. I got you in the scope, I got bullets made of gold
  169. Yeah I'm comin' in hot, but you cold
  170. Bitch, you talkin' to a prodigy
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