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Yo
You might see my rhyming, you might see my dining
You might see me with 9 canines with their eyes
All red like the devil infested their nine minds
Bashing their heads with a stack of dimes
19 times on each of the Ks if you don’t mind
Then stabilize the unamplified masterminds
With the pen of mine that damage their inner rhymes
With no time to coincide with their damn thinner lines
I sit back and watch rap topple flat
No one can reach back for new conceptual tracks
They just holler at you like their the new shit
Motherfuckers, do you know who your on the planet with?
The tape around you face with an abrupt change
Of speed of words emitting from your speech
Can’t cauterize your nose bleed, your dumb as a tree
Keep my out the weak labels and weeks of fables
Rappers acting tough tryna set their own table
But forget the food cuz they ain’t cook shit, they’re anal
All these disses but none of them land
You sacrificial lambs are shams to my plans
To overtake the earth with a mic in my hand
The left holds your heart I ripped from your chest
Still beating until I smash it with finesse
 
Cuz I’m just the most hated (the most hated)
Just a murderous guy, why the fuss about me (fuss about me)
Yall just scared so you vote against me (against me)
Yall losers who haven’t dissed are cowardly (cowardly)
So if you think you the shit, take your best shot at me (shot at me)
 
This big X Factor shit makes me sick
K-O just signs all these weak bitches
No doomsday in any of your spits
Just room to be put in your place
You struggling to keep up the pace
 
“He’s a son to me” that’s what ARYEH said
Said my shit was easy like 1 2 3
I understand the metrics come across as obscene
But because the light shines on me
Don’t mean you gotta diss me?
That wasn’t even a diss, I’m just thinking out loud
It would come across as loud if you responded right now
When I’m reflecting on the tribulations, proud
Wasp said I couldn’t understand his bars
Cuz their garbage, lack of brain cells in your art
I don’t need to hear from you, again I’m just thinking sharp
This rap game is a sea but there isn’t a damn shark
That can spark a bite through to my skin super hard
Just lame bars from everyone and their Toyota esque bars
What’s the difference, they said I’m still far
So I’m classified with you guys, I thought we were apart?
Nah, I’m over heads your on earth, I’m on —
Yeah finish the rhyme, you know how it ends
Never ever will I ever forget you or make amends
 
Cuz I’m just the most hated (the most hated)
Just a murderous guy, why the fuss about me (fuss about me)
Yall just scared so you vote against me (against me)
Yall losers who haven’t dissed are cowardly (cowardly)
So if you think you the shit, take your best shot at me (shot at me)
 
Is it cuz yall hate me, you expect me to be like you
Ask these fuckers if they know a haiku
They don’t, literature ain’t shit to them
They do this for the image, im splitting ‘em
Spitting out your kings with my big pen
No kingpins in your rings, their frayed men
I’m the X factor to get out of this crate
Blame shit on me, I’m the goat that’s been scaped
How good is a label if his rappers are ass
They can maybe rap fast, but it doesn’t make it fab
Where’s the complexity, the merits and your inequities
They may be there, but their always less than me
You pesky people ain’t nothing without RAKIM
Stop saying you can rap when you can’t recognize him
As being your creator of the raps you spin
The raps you spit, this is the truest music
And you tryna abuse it? Think through it
 
Cuz I’m just the most hated (the most hated)
Just a murderous guy, why the fuss about me (fuss about me)
Yall just scared so you vote against me (against me)
Yall losers who haven’t dissed are cowardly (cowardly)
So if you think you the shit, take your best shot at me (shot at me)

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YellowTape
Member since January 20 2025

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