Homicide
xxxx rap
Bustin' like an addict with a semi-automatic
Who done had it and he ready for anybody to buck back
Hold up catch a vibe ain't no way in hell we leavin' nobody alive
Leave a suicide note xxxx that
Bobby feelin' villainous he killin' this
I'm comin' for your man and his lady and even the baby
I'm feelin' like I'm chika-chika-chika Slim Shady with rabies
I'm foamin' at the mouth ain't nobody takin' me out
Every single rapper in the industry yeah they know what I'm about
And I dare you to test me
'Cause not a single one of you motherxxxxxxx impress me
And maybe that's a little bit of an exaggeration
But I'm full of innovation
And I'm tired of all of this high school he's cool he's not rap xxxx
Can a single one of you motherxxxxxxx even rap xxxx
No this ain't a diss to the game it's a gas to the flame
Nowadays everybody sound the same xxxxx lame
Like a moth to the flame I'ma reel 'em in and kill 'em
Know you feelin' lyricism when I'm spillin' it I'm feelin' myself
Yeah yeah Bobby Boy he be feelin' himself
Mass murder like this can't be good for my health
When I rap like this do I sound like xxxx
Well it don't really matter 'cause I'm killin' this xxxx
Yeah I'm killin' this xxxx
Oh yeah oh yeah I'm killin' this xxxx
Bobby how many times you been killin' this xxxx
Find another rhyme goddamn jigga xxxx
xxxx rap
Bustin' like an addict with a semi-automatic
Who done had it and he ready for anybody to buck back
Hold up catch a vibe ain't no way in hell we leavin' nobody alive
Leave a suicide note xxxxthat
Bobby feelin' villainous he killin' this
I'm comin' for your man and his lady and even the baby
I'm feelin' like I'm chika-chika-chika-chika
Chika-chika-chika-chika-chika Slim Shady
There's nowhere to hide we call this xxxx genocide
Hit 'em with that (Do-do-do)and they die
We gon' leave 'em crucified we call this genocide
I got xxxxxxx I got hoes I got rare designer clothes
No we ain't xxxxin with that
Yeah there's a time and a place
But if you ain't comin' with the illest of raps
Callin' yourself the greatest alive
Then you don't deserve to do that
No no oh no no please do not do that
You gon' get smacked
You gon' make Bobby attack
You gon' make Bobby Boy snap
You gon' make Bobby Boy snap
xxxx rap
Bustin' like an addict with a semi-automatic
Who done had it and he ready for anybody to buck back
Hold up catch a vibe ain't no way in hell we leavin' nobody alive
Leave a suicide note xxxx that
Bobby feelin' villainous he killin' this
I'm comin' for your man and his lady and even the baby
I'm feelin' like I'm chika-chika-chika-chika
Chika-chika-chika-chika-chika Slim Shady
Jigga-jigga-jigga-jigga-jigga like JAY-Z
Jig is up you xxxxxxx who didn't write anything
Are getting washed now liga-liga-liga like bathing
Young Hova I know hitters like Yankees
Gun toters that pull triggers like crazy
Unloadin' leave you shot up in your Rover
Your body goes limp and slumps over
Like A-Rod in a month lull but he just homered
Hold up I said rover because now your Rover is red
Like Red Rover so you know what I meant
But I roll over my opponents instead
Makin' dog sounds 'cause I gotta keep breakin' these bars down
I'll go slow for the speds
But when I go (Roof)like the Doberman said
I still think the (Roof)would go over your head (Haha)
Beast mode motherxxxxxxx 'bout to get hit
With so many foul lines you'll think I'm a free throw
Figured it was about time for people to eat crow
You about to get out-rhymed how could I be dethroned
I stay on my toes like the repo a behemoth in sheep's clothes
From the East Coast to the West I'm the ethos and I'm the G O A T
Who the best I don't gotta say a xxxxxx thing though
'Cause MCs know
But you don't wanna hear me spit the facts
Your xxxx is xxx like a tailbone
Or you're trapped in your cell phone
Or my chicken scratch or my self-loathe
I don't want to xxxxxx listen to you spit your raps someone else wrote
Used to get beat up by the big kids
Used to let the big kids steal my big wheel
And I wouldn't do xxxxbut just sit still
Now money's not a big deal
I'm rich I wipe my xxx with six mill'
Big bills like a platypus
A caterpillar's comin' to get the xxxxxxxx
I'm lookin' for the smoke but you motherxxxxxxx are scatterin'
Batterin' everything and I've had it with the inadequate
Man I can see my xxxx is standin' stiff as a mannequin
And I'm bringin' the bandana back and the xxxxxx headband again
A handkerchief and I'm thinkin' of bringin' the xxxxxx fingerless gloves back
And not giving a singular xxxx like xxxxrap
I sound like a xxxxxx millionaire
With a Derringer with a hair trigger
'Bout to bear hug a xxxxxx terrier the Ric Flair dripper
Y'all couldn't hold a candle at a prayer vigil
When I vent they compare me to a xxxxxx air duct
I'm about to bare knuckle it nah xxxx it
I'm gonna go upside their head with a Nantucket
Abraca-xxxxxx-dabra
The track is the blood I'm attracted I'm att
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