The Return
• Written by Capone
Capone's Notes
This is my first single please leave responses what I need to work on Ect. Thank you guys for all the support
(Verse 1)
When I came back
These 1 Syllable Rappers weren't ready for the attack
When I dunk on em no not at the free throw like Shaq
I aint gonna miss the shots I shoot
If I aim at you this is personal
Not a petty dispute
I aim to kill
Not aim to miss
Dont Compare your lyrics to mine
Yours are piss
And another quick motion for the court
is that you are a bitch
Get your ass out the rap game
Don't even snitch
To your producer
Ill break him 2
If me and him were alone I'd hit him over the head with a 2 by 2
Syllable Verse
Nah I aint getting violent this is just the Rehearse
But trust me these rhymes are gonna do more than just hurt
There gonna penetrate like Slugs and shake this earth
So one thing I gotta say don't tread on KC Or LA
Don't bite the hand that feeds you
Don't Fight the record that reaped you
Don' act tough when your just a mouse that squeaks to
The sound of money not to the sound of passion
Talk shit again ill write another one with action
(Chorus)
Im done with fake ones
Im done with crooks
Im done with guys in suits telling me how it looked
Im done with Fake fans telling me how it shooked
Them how it made them realize that I'm like a messiah
Ima keep on elevating Higher and Higher
If you weren't a real one since day one
Don't be a fake one since day 2
Get out of my studio you aren't worth my time to listen to
(Verse 2)
Man verse 2 came quick just like your bitch
She in my studio right now tryna suck my dick
Don't quit now she just Started Sucking it
What you gonna do now go quiet
I knew you were raised a bitch
When your Singles went from good to some shy shit
Now more than Half these guys claiming some Chi Town Shit
More than half of ya rhymes aint click
You eating the mic like you eating dick
Alright that's the end of it
but let it be known that you fake rappers aren't alone
I'm gonna come for each and every one of you
Leave calls on your telephone
Leave you Brain dead like your head gone
man I'm out
(Chorus)
Im done with fake ones
Im done with crooks
Im done with guys in suits telling me how it looked
Im done with Fake fans telling me how it shooked
Them how it made them realize that I'm like a messiah
Ima keep on elevating Higher and Higher
If you weren't a real one since day one
Don't be a fake one since day 2
Get out of my studio you aren't worth my time to listen to
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Capone
Member since December 31 2016