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rising freestyle - superior lyrics

[verse]
look, i ain’t been type to just go out online and act out
and not be prepared to go and pick up the mac and blast out
lil homie let me get on a beat with the mic and spaz out
and since then know i been perfecting this f-cking craft now
her dude a lame, and so she gimme brain
and when he get to bugging, make no mistake, i’mma dig his grave
it’s best just to stick to the subbing, he’ll never say my name
cuz twitter fingers turn into trigger fingers, i’m taking aim
she think her coochie worth the louis, well
i’mma find out, she undoing my f-cking gucci belt
and if that sh-t trash you gon lose me, i throw the deuces well
and block all of your socials, so prove me you’re gonna groom me well
cuz i ain’t got the time to be f-cking around with less than average
if anybody come test me, i’mma turn a savage
21 k!ll streak your b-tch is gon’ be my care package
turn around, bend her over, mesmerized by her cheeks clapping
hear static, see your career p-ssing away
it’s near tragic, i see the fear racking your brain
beer battered, cuz it’s fishy that you still tryna be
a rapper wannabe, b-tch you obsolete, you ain’t gonna be
naught in this industry, you k!lling me with that comedy
but unlike billie jean, you my children g, i’m your father, see
i birthed your careers, so you better be on your best behavior
brought you here, and i can take you out, watch me reverse the labor
aye, yea i put my penmanship all in this paper, yea yea
p-ssy be begging for me to go fill it deep like it’s a favor, yea yea
the b-tch got me in her mouth telling me this is her favorite flavor, yea yea
she saving my number like leftovers, wanna get more d-ck for later, yea yea
slow it down for a second, watch the checks coming
nature so serene, i got bushes that hit the neck, buzzing
b-tch i’m what’s next
coming out from the gutters, f-ck i swear i’m gon get this bread crumbling
leaving a trail of crumbs for the sheep
they herded by thought that they coming to f-ck with me
then heard that i’m miles ahead and the centerpiece
i ain’t even truly blown up yet and haters be starting beef
so i grind it up, look down the barrel, make sure to line it up
cook him well done cuz it’s rare that i ever find the love
unless there’s a b-tch in the bed, then i’mma try it once
p-ssy gold like all of my records, i got the midas touch
truly i’ve been moving so silent like i’mma spy enough
but when i get to rhyming, your b-tch is liking my type of tongue
take her to the back, make her drip, then dip cuz the night is young
and i ain’t gonna waste my time on her unless she dime and up
and want the diamonds on her, so icy like she got hot flashes
never needed a pot to p-ss in when the pot splashes
saw the industry as a youngin, since then i sought havoc
came from the bottom, now the skeptics dropping they jaws gasping
sh-t i never thought i could make it
i thought i’d end up stuck in a 9-5 never changing
or thought i’d end up facing 25, try evade it
or take a couple bullets, left bleeding out on the pavement
sh-t all this still a chance when you living life with no consequence
but f-ck it i’mma take what i want, there ain’t no stopping this
i swear i got your b-tch doing gymnastics like it’s olympics
and yall just mad—sh-t, f-ck
i’m done, that’s it
supz

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