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Mothafuckas betta know a real MC

I ain't talking about the golden arch, but best believe I'm bout to fry this beat

They thought Rima didn't drop bars, you right cause xans affect yo heart

Not Tay-K, but I joined this race, so I'm about to finish this shit from the start

Hit with the track, hit with the track, these mothafuckas don't even know how to react

Dissing the rap! Dissing the rap? All y'all haters can gobble up my nut sack

No, I ain't doing this just for the hoes

I ain't doing this just for the clout

We are mixing the tracks for the gals and we're mastering the mix for the bros

I don't have no idols, cause all my idols have become my rivals

So this is my first, not final, rap game arrival

You could call it suicidal

Yeah, I'm here to recycle, all the trash being thrown out cause we know now

Punchlines with a fire beat will be stuck on repeat and you will see

I came to compete, you can't step to me

My lungs got the strength to keep me running through this beat

And y'all should take a seat in front of your TV

Cause Rima's showing thee, programming your defeat with my channeled heat

Oops, I just made a scene

I just rock the mic

They don't even like, they don't like my type

Brown boy rolling his shit, they can't take another hit

But they wanna be a part of my vibe

They don't know love has fueled my hype

I put the electric in your headlights

My style's AC, cold as ice

My sound's DC, keeping y'all enticed

I attract legit cause I know what I spit

Don't believe me now? I don't owe you shit!

Comprehend this, I'm about to cause The Clash

Between all the other genres with rap

I sound like I'm talking out of my head

But burning down the house is what's ahead

A Prince can't be a king without his Queen

But U2 lost your love cause of the green

I don't even know if I could explain all the mess that's in my brain now

Breakdown, haters don't know what to say now

Pick up your jaws that are stuck to the ground, so I can get off my chest what I've laid down

Announce, eight count minus one is what I've taped now

Without a doubt, they are now en route

Anyone know what I have laid out?

This is for the kids, to teach them about riches

Now they face to face with what murrica is

Life is full of pain, so give so you can gain

Don't be so numb, give thanks and count'em

Here's my emotion, a deadly explosion

I've been called a terrorist my whole life

Maybe cause when I spit, I blow up the fucking mic!