Rap Stardom Ft. Liinkoln

This candle lit from top to bottom

sparking up my rap career, got these killas heads boppin

yo

my brain waves'll

stay moving

despite the moola coming in

from all sides of the spectrum

i expect them

to keep coming at me untill i couldnt take it no mo

mo i got the whole game locked indefinitely

no niggas in they wildest dreams can come up and step to me

cuz these rhymes is perpetual

concealed inside the mind of an intellectual

i say this with gratitude

dont mistake this for attitude

especially when i try my hardest to keep this shit going at steady latitude

i wont stop

until my name is mentioned in the list of the all time greats

i include

big jay myself and kenny the kung fu

specialist

and i aint trolling

when i say Liinkoln's crawling himself

atop the rap totem pole

hit the road cole

theres a new sheriff in town

wipe the paint off yo face, ya dirty peruvian clown

me and him

be the die-namic duo in this part of town

depraiving youngins of their rap stardom

send em to post-mortem, cuz they career is dead

and theres no reviving it

straight to the cemetery pal

the paramedics gonna have to come with a hearse

DonSwaggy and linkoln pack too much starpower in this rap shit

so much starpower, we the dominant caucasian

to this petite yellow asian

the industry's a raisin...

we too big for this shit dawg

 

 

 

so yea the good die young

feel sorry for every one of yall

too bad ya aint gang

u aint no fucking trap god nigga

open ya fucking eyes motherfucker

u know who ya are

fucking burnt niggas talking that thug shit

i bet ya shake like parkinsons when u holding a gun bitch

prolly pee ya panties before u pull the trigger...

you menstrual having shits

leave the rapping to us

straight up h-bomb the whole country of peru

and leave ya body rotting to residue