Prime

look sometimes you gotta do what you gotta do.

and I slaughtered you to show I'm A god like zues.

A lyrical misfit.

because I'm fit to miss a diss you said I missed it.

but no one believes in you when your mystic.

grab some lipstick and stick it to your lip bitch

and then tell me if what I makeup balms

oh you got hate? then lay it on.

and I'll play a-long.

you thinkin' I'm lyin' well be aware I can make jay my son

will he im-peach, silly M,Cs? yeah till they receive my full cadence run,

through the newly mutilated scum.

who puts syllables the way I do?

Who else made more miracles than yeshua?

not saying I'm jesus, I'm far from it.

but when it comes to bars it's

clear I'm God's reincarate.

because

 

hook

 

verse 2:

when's the slayin' stop?

never, I got this game on lock

but so you pusies don't get your panties in a twist

I'll briefly undo her(underwear) Hanes(hands), ha!

go ahead and put your hands up!

because if I fall, see

it'll be the only time your eyeball meet

the lord of the sheet, uh!

and I'm lord of the sheep, uh!

yeah so let me and KRT

take that AR-15

to you RnB

rappers that never evolve, forever babies so I guess you think that in enfant, it T.

if you thinkin you too sly it's gonna get Harryindeed

because most can bearly compete.

and when I did ,I discovered I was still starv-ing so.

I kept on pushing and began to illuminate, a doomsday

that's why your okay cutie, but not Here with me

 

hook

 

[cut the music man)[song by REO)