Fukk 'Um All

I came through with the pen drawn

They been talkin’ big but the substance been gone

Whole clique copy-paste, same script, same song

I bend syllables ’til the alphabet feels wrong

Fukk ’um all, I been keepin’ receipts in the rhyme

cheaps little jab got a timestamp and time

Ya was speakin’ on me, now I'm speakin' in mine

Funny how the loudest mouffz get quiet on the line

One tried to diss me, couldn't construct a sentence

One copied my cadence then called it invention

One got a crew just to manufacture tension

I got one pen and a whole lotta independent intentionz

One said I couldn't spit, then studied my patterns

One wanted my spot without buildin' the ladder, Chatterin'

One talked like a king with a crown made of plastic

I don't beef with the throne, I expose who was actin'

To the keyboard warrior typin' novels at night

You got championship confidence with no championship mic

To the dude in the cipher alwayz claimin' he's nice

Niggaz need CPR just to keep ’em alive

Chope 'em like Rice, I'm A Fire Who Rulez A Light

Fukk ’um all, if you ever threw a shot

If you thought I forgot, motherfucka, I did not

 

 

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