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rap god (instremental remix) - hyperaptive lyrics

ever since i fell out of mums-womb
i’ve been deranged like she done-shrooms
the whole 9 months sat up in one-room
boxing them off, you can tell by one-tune
one modic-m
of my rhymes and you’ll know i’m smouldering
every beat i touch flowing colder-than
the omen-in
a river that’s frozen-in
murderous-rhymer
virtuous-writer
perfect-designer
first-of-a-kind-a
monster trapped in a game surrounded by vermin-it’s-hyper
miles from amateur
been running years but still got stamina
several albums made, no manager
no producer, no one in my calibre
i’m on a hunt for excalibur
wanna be king, i’ll munch any challenger
work each month on the calendar
that’s why every one of my tracks are damagers
see i use reason-and-logic
but i don’t just mean to key-the-melodics
when i write these rhymes i’m deep-and-methodic
these new emcees make me-wanna-vomit
feeling to quit-rap
cause right now it’s future looks pitch-black
half of the world is dunce, and these new rap fans need a b-tch-slap
you don’t know the meaning of the genre
following trends like you’re doing the conga
but no matter, each year i get stronger
i’ll swallow this game whole like an anaconda
a lot of people think that talking really fast in a song means you’ve got sk!ll
no, it just means you’re talking really fast to have the substance your song lacks filled
so, to everybody that’s been telling me i really need to get a new flow please chill
coz on a level there just really ain’t a track i ever made that i didn’t f-cking k!ll!
f-ck that new malarkey
everybody singing with illuminati
name me a mainstream track that ain’t a love tune or some sh-t to use-in-parties?
oh there is-none
it’s all about making kids-run
to the store with her or his-mum
to buy the latest star of jizzdom
and f-ck a marshall mathers lp sequel
that’s a disgrace to a cl-ssic not equal
put stan or the way i am, to survival or rap god and you choose people
infact my bad don’t, cause you don’t even know what you’re meaning
when the original dropped the majority of you were probably f-cking s-m-n
rap’s-clogged
up with all of these wack-jobs
talking about their fat-wads
and their b-tches while you tw-ts-nod
but i’m a hip-hop hero on a bat-pod
already got an insane backlog
of these tracks-dog
already crazy, one day i’ll be a rap-god….

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