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[verse] 0:19

imma teach you rappers how to rap, how to hook like a lasso,

rap is an art, abstract like Picasso,

don't start dissing, peace and love, no battle,

if you are a rook-ie, move aside, bitch castle

 

Actual-ly I'm new to this game too,

This shit, is mixed up like a bowl of fucking stew,

Like a bowl of cereal, killers, that always murders the beat,

You need actual talent if you wanna go get a seat

 

My hooks are catchy on repeat, pan out vocals like Pete,

My rhymes are worthy for the heat, your ones I just pressed delete

Like sheesh, you songs sound decent only when there's a feat,

Your playlist only being lit when there's an EP by Fee

 

Shawty sweet like a melody

Tipsy like some hennessy,

I'm the youngest goat alive call me a rapping Kennedy,

Y'all are work in progress, I'm a walking-talking masterpiece,

Nailing vocals, but my beats are sick, call me a prod-igy

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Pause, sike bitch I'm back here again,

Lyrics from another universe, they call me the Gwen.

When, you sad again, just gotta put in your earbuds,

Listen, you're amazing, I'll say to your ear, bud.

 

Bass, evolved into 808's,

A-okay, hot like a summer's day,

I could do all of the triplets

rappers do nowadays

ice on my wrist and the bitches got cake

 

[hook] 1:25

 

Ay, shout out to all my fucking mates,

Ay, sorry mom and dad to make you wait,

Ay, promise I would one day graduate,

Ay, then I chase my dreams to be the great,

 

test, lastest, album coming out before the 8th, shit

better start the writing, and spend the whole night grinding,

Maybe I should probably change the date, shit, uh

 

Ay, shout out to all my fucking mates,

Ay, sorry mom and dad to make you wait,

Ay, promise I would one day graduate,

Ay, then I chase my dreams to be the great,

 

test, lastest, album coming out before the 8th, shit

better start the writing, and spend the whole night grinding,

Maybe I should probably change the date, shit,

 

[verse] 2:06

Woah, wordplay isn't my thing,

I just fuck around and look for beats and then I would sing,

about shit that doesn't really happen everyday,

but still I feel like the A-C-E still listen to Dr. Dre

 

Yo, still gotta shout-out to the OG's

J Cole, Old Chance, and the rappers in the 90s,

The pioneers of hip-hop, they running in the 90s,

Running in their hater's face, they did it, Nike

 

If everything is possible, then I wanna try everything

Pulling all y'all bitch's strings like I'm tuning the violin.

I wanna do everything that one day it would shock 'em

Still my wordplay are called punchlines,

but your wordplay is just honomyns

 

Got the crowd screaming like a 14-year-old girl

Just met Billie Eilish, BTS, after a fucking show,

Oh, I guess I'm running out of time to write this scene,

Shoutout to the Lil Fee that is now fourteen.