Savant

Been a bit too quick with the quips, and this has society

Much too pissed at all this, the parents are rioting

"Stop this shit, Its dangerous!" We share interesting rivalry

If you say kids will be kids then why are you silencing

Whats deemed as offensive, I'm on the offensive

When I write I'm obsessive, with a mic im possessive

People I hate most are the ones who sit right on the fences

Pick a side be selective, just say I rhyme too aggressive

Hate on me even though I align with progressives

We share beliefs, but you wanna silence my message

Then you're wondering why Republicans who lie win elections

I'd say it's time to move on from political correctness

 

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You can judge me all you want

But with this shit I'm a savant

So I deserving of the right to taunt

And flex my skills, I like to flaunt

 

The style I possess is too unique to be categorized

When I just flex, you won't be able to bat your eyes

Could try to best, but most likely my reach is amplified

And I finesse your fans and they quietly just pass you by

See the rocky road I overcame was full of ups and down

The cops patrolled, they show us hate caused us to frown

This glock I hold is the only way I survived underground

I lock and load and so I came to fucking run the town

Now I preach to the choir, let me warn the swarm

The way I am wired allows me to ignore the scorn

And I'll never tire even if I am the dormant sort

Everything prior's just been the calm before the storm

 

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I am become death, God of fire, I'm doctor Oppenheimer

The atomic bomb designer except dawg I drop it higher

And I'll take you down with me like a Kamikaze fighter

And leave ya looking to say its fake, like Holocaust deniers

But the way I scored its like I got the multipliers

In this Rap game, and the boss ain't hard to fight, I

Came to fame through hating gays to laying waste

To all of those who say I'm lame, I'm taking names

And like the murder hornet, i'm buzzed and I sting

This is an early warning, don't go touching my wings

Yeah I did wasted features, they didn't make believers

I'll just pop maybe three or four more pain relievers

Been stirring the pot, even when they turn the beat off

I'm like Steph curry, he's hot and ev-ery three drops

When I'm writing it seems like I'm caustic and mean

I'm just a Psycho with schemes, I stay dropping the heat

With this mic I'm a fiend, so do not intervene

If you don't like what I preach, you can just nod to the beat