Syllables Lyrics

Yeah yeah yeah yeah

Most of my days I spend killing syllables syllables

Start a motherfucking fire with a pencil and a pad

Start a motherfucking riot with your motherfucking fans

Like a fucking dead pilot you gon' motherfucking crash

When I grab the fucking mic with both my fucking hands

Bitch I'm the epitome

Nobody pity me

Why you so jittery

Just had an epiphany

Ya'll cannot get to me

I got the energy

I'm what you'll never be

I'm my worst enemy

Cause I sever beats

With a deadly severity

I'm an accessory

To my own identity

My rhymes hard to say just like anemone

Maybe that's why these clowns stand next to me

Fuck who knows

Where I'll go

When rap's a ghost

It's all I've known

Yeah it's hard to say the truth but you better get it out

Cause it'll leave a bitter taste the longer it's in your mouth

Rap might change and we've had a fucking drought

So I hope it fucking rains until I fucking drown

Cause I love it to bits

But it's hit or miss

As a lyricist nothing gets me more pissed

Than listening to shit

That sounds like the dude just cut off his lips

And replaced them with tits

What the fuck is mumble rap

Man ya'll better cut the crap

Like a fucking lumberjack

These kids will realize your wack and then you gotta win em back

And I just can't envision that

Like a juicy booty going flat

Ain't nobody holding on to that

I'm Spitting this shit so fast that you might hear a sonic boom

And I'm smoking so much gas you might hear a fucking vroom

Why does the convo crash when I step inside the room?

Maybe cause of the facts that I'm a giant to these dudes

And if you beg to differ

Come and tell me what you figure

Spit a little quicker and prove you can deliver

And I'll be a bigger man and admit that you're better

But most of you rap like you're under the weather

Might be lack of pussy, might be lack of cheddar

Or maybe ya sheep that all flock together

I'm still making diamonds with no fucking pressure

I still fuck up paper with no fucking shredder

Not really sentimental

I'm a lot more detrimental

Ya'll dudes can't do shit, ya'll are just so ornamental

I need to confess, but still I'll never be repentful

Damn here comes the hook, ain't that shit coincidental

Most of my days I spend killing syllables syllables

Most of my days I spend killing syllables syllables

Don't give two fucks about the criticism

Bitch I got the fucking vision

Ya'll got an astigmatism

Motherfuck the fucking system

What the fuck is competition

Got me feeling like a victim

Cause I ain't got no victims

That's some fucking deprivation

Rapping here in isolation

Can't get a spin from the local station

Got me feeling exasperation

Fuck em all I'm sick of being patient

I'm too close

To give up hope

They tell me no

But I don't go

I'm like a stain in this bitch

Cause I'm staying in this bitch

I'm a pain in the dick

And I'm claiming this shit

I'm the best where I'm from

Think that statement is too strong?

Come and prove that I'm wrong

Destroy your life with one fucking song

You can hear the hate up in my speech

I'm fucking tearing up the leash

That's something preachers do not preach

That's something teachers cannot teach

I put a bullet in your cheek

And watch it go right through your teeth

You know what I am saying dawg?

Huh? Comprende bitch? Capiche?

Verse to verse and hook to hook

I got these motherfuckers shook

I never do it by the book

I do it like a fucking crook

Cause I'm stealing the vibe and I'm stealing the show

I'm killing the beat and I'm killing the flow

And I'm fucking the rules and I'm fucking your hoe

And I'm stuck in my ways fucking up syllables

Most of my days I spend killing syllables syllables