Wealthier but still obeying master
• Written by Tewsly • Featuring Drakekid76, lil_bunny-daughterx, and WEALTHMASTA
//Intro 0:06
Alright let's shut it down
//Verse 1 0:15
Someone hold my gun, he can't find a nine
Someone wait, I hear a nun tryin' to close line a sign
Those foes wanna be hoes, alright most my rhymes miss right?
But you don't read right? lemme get dissrespectful, (Disrespectful)
Distinct levels with several ways to make you dead, you don't read the annotations either
So what's the point of doing annotations if you don't read the rap anyway? accusations
And assumptions, snap you in half everyday, the FDA ain't goin' to go stray
So sta away, let me say, you get trapped within your staff, laugh and lay my mayday
So hold my bullet rays, at least I don't obey to my master, you hold a craft
You used to have, used to praise but a little ways go by, and you grasped a graft
Which turned out to be laced, chase X factor around, and you still try to MILF
all the sex out, cause they play with your led, don't let it spread, shhh,
They try to control your led, flex it to next les, red flag, wait
He likes to dress like a girl? yup? and you guess that, nah it's a thread these days
Another trend, get on your knees and suck his dick, I play chess not Chinese checkers
Even though HotShitSpitter plays Chinese Checkers, he still plays chess, not dress to impress
Letters to your members, like king criminal, but he writes diaries,
To act like your favorite girl, hide them like treasure, he types like this is primary
But my primaries aren't pyramid schemes, Sure I want y'all out by any means necessary
But you act us like we're secondary, with a hypocrite mind, seems to be losin' themes eh?
Okay let's go back to February, I address all the bed time stories
And ship all your legendary raps to bed, cause it's just cemetery words, always
Thinkin' you have glories, but special ed goals, cap in my stack and I'll retaliate
Back, It can create war, but let's change targets, (Switch clips)
Attack me Raven, but your just like Micheal, with no perk
And always goin' for the merk, but you can't live your life
The storeclerk got punched in the face cause your thrive
Five knifes down your throat, let's not scuplt the gang violence
With all the strides with five dracos down your spine, let's not imagine that
With all the whines and no fucks along your dine. fincannon
Cause children on here signs for your daddy's contract
Families y'all are, nice lines to say your now a villian
Listen bitch before I grab my Listerine and spray it insistently
Sincerely to your y'all's lyrical heads, cause you all intervene
Cause my revenue increased, Drake is your boyfriend eh?
Okay I'll play a welcome to fake show, break and lay
My paycheck, here take it, it's more than you'll make
Lookin' for a playmate, not a soulmate to mate with
Checkmate all you do is go in ten different ways mate,
Drop the lightenin' real low in your den, it's not okay mate
She ate the wrong food, over dose on drugs and say it's okay
I'll spill my blood on the rug, OVO Flows as he supports
Report back to drake and say I'mma a OVO bro,
But as kendrick said, OVO Hoe, but lemme replay that and expand it
OVO hoes are in X factor and he plays with all the lows in world
Extra large caps you put in your clothes, and let's clothe
You with a special cloth you couldn't get off, lose fifteen tentacles
That wrap you, your all teens, with 45 teens lookin' identical
But call this show cartoon network, cause I'm blowin'
All, the, X factor, Tunes, like Looney tunes,
Bugs bunny in your Daughter's tummy? Little does he know
I spray two doubles X's, triple x's and then it mutiplies
As he lies to his lifes, no nine lifes, he doesn't have cat lives
He plays like he's dat man, but not like batman,
Who goes and hides in his cave, like a caveman,
But holy fuck man, you cave in hard, so lemme ingrave
You with my gravy flows dig you in the grave and pave
You a chicken way to hell, cause everyone wavein' you to hell
Ride the wave, and go to wade avenue, at least I don't
Bull horn to Boulevard, but you'll attempt to go to my yard
And imma blast you off my yard, lanes to heavy to play,
BLVCK SHXXP in my system, and you couldn't convict
A conviction with an elective vision,
To piss in your tunnel vision, all I say is reelect your leader
Cause I got receipts to say other wise, to make your leader look like a down side
Of Pennywise, so be polite and shut up before I tell everything to light
//outro
Oh and wealth, you lost, I'm not repsondin' if you respond
Your health is gone and toss, so son, just shut up and stick to your pond
And I'll stay in my pond, at least my pond has no pawns (HA)
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Tewsly
Member since March 15 2022