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legacy - ccyler lyrics

[hook: cyler]
it’s a motherf-ckin’ k!llshot!
i’ma k!ll all those who stand in my way
i’ma keep on still speedin’ like i’m sway
i’ma show myself the light of day
i’ma guide myself to a better way
i’ma do exactly what i say
i’ma revitalise my brain
so that when i come back i can hit more motherf-ckin’ k!llshots!

[verse 1: cyler]
what is the legacy i leave
hop on up on my steed
ride a horse like i’m steve
not berman on the marshall mathers lp
but the one with diamonds up his sleeve
i’ma finna add all the mill-y sh-t to my vocabulary
so that my lexicon exceeds the webster’s dictionary
but i ain’t gotta wear oxford shoes to bring up bl–dy mary
but why are mumble rappers’ diction airy?
why do their verses mumble and crumble in tea?
why can’t they get digestives to take it down easy?
why don’t you fake another beef? isn’t that your motif?
well, that’s when i look at your mouth and don’t see a leaf
but i don’t gotta roll up elephant seal lean
to get approval from any sane motherf-cker who’s clean
or another f-ckin’ french wine and cheese-taster like brie

[verse 2: cyler]
one verse in and i’ve already committed murder more times than uzi has
that’s none ’cause he’s yet to make a good diss track
oops, that’s one more, now i’m ahead of the pack
i am leading on this race track
now, unlike crypt, i ain’t fat
but, like crypt, i can spit fast
so how about i write another commentary or doc-mentary about how i’m tearing this rap game apart
how about i tell you that hitting 6 syllables per second ain’t that hard
the shock on your faces cannot be surp-ssed
not even in the oscars by jeff b-ss
when they gave him the award for best soundtrack
but then in 3 years, we got “fack”
that’s when we knew he was back
all he really did on that track
was sit down in the studio and w-nk
i felt like i had just od’d on crack
when i heard that the first time and thought it was wack
it’s okay though ’cause now he’s back and he’s in black

[verse 3: cyler]
i got a lot of scratches on my vinyl, but that don’t matter though
i’ma keep on going ’cause i’m chka-chka cyler
i’m plotting since my next project is gonna be tka-tka p-ssion
and i know it’ll bang ’cause he got tka-tka fashion
but he ain’t an actual chka-chka fascist
and i know that i’m gonna have tka-tka as my last sh-t
how ’bout i combine these and mash it
or i’ll have to take my body to the streets and sell it
but i know you wanna hear it like the school bell ring
’cause you know that 8th, you’re gonna fail it
but there’s no point in shaming yourself
just try to better yourself
so that next time you feel prepared
don’t get overly intimidated or scared
you’ll get there, there will be another time
just hope for now that beat and rhyme doesn’t translate to heat and crime

it’s a motherf-ckin’ k!llshot!
i’ma k!ll all those who stand in my way
i’ma keep on still speedin’ like i’m sway
i’ma show myself the light of day
i’ma guide myself to a better way
i’ma do exactly what i say
i’ma revitalise my brain
so that when i come back i can hit more motherf-ckin’ k!llshots!

- ccyler lyrics

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