R a p S y n d r o m e Lyrics

It's lecture time, take your pens, and pen it down.

I'm 'bout to teach what it's like when I'm wearing crown.

Every rapper knows even Mich'ane doesn't ever bow,

Never to any rapper tryna' beat my level down (ughh!)

You niggas clown.

Get out my face, I might punch a lady down.

Never been so mean, I'm just tryna' flaunt around.

Yeah, my lyrics always haunt, but I never let my guard,

Down to nigga who always thought "yeah, my guard is down".

Jumping all around like a nigga who just lost his crown.

I might be a menace, but you'll never see me on the ground.

Put me in a room and a nigga starts to, and then nigga starts to(uggh!)

That was demo, nothin' emo.

I'm hittin' beast mode.

You pack of dead bones.

This music evil.

Oh God, bless this people.

You know your son raps for the people.

They plannin' 'round my back, yet, watching through the peephole.

You dirty sick ho's.

I'll always reload.

You know my guns never shut 'cause I'm sleeping near this reload.

I'm always on the edge, but my lyrics got thicker.

I love the bloodshed 'cause it's thicker than water.

(Oh!)

Keeping it up, pillin' it up.

Killing all numbers, I'm on the top.

Every single time, hitting the Glocks.

Pointing at heads, leaving them dumb.

Know it I'm moving so lyrical.

Leaving them thinkin', never they know.

Severed them limbs, never they walk.

Cutting their lips, never they talk.

Hitting them buffs, yes, I'm The Rock.

Lyrics them hurt, never regard.

Pointin' at you, no, you can't guard.

Leave it at that, never return.

Leave 'em in dust, smoking the dumps.

Savouring god, I'ma eat up.

Always in touch, always in course.

Who got the beat? Mich'ane the curse(hehe)

Drop the pretence, you know I'm heating.

What's the sentence? You know what's cooking.

Watch the incense, your time is running.

Your body's burning, this lyrics haunting.

This flow is daunting, I'm not double crossing.

Blow through your head, when I talk, yeah, you churning.

These niggas ain't my match, yet they talking while they running.

They say I got no chill when I'm rapping I got mental.

Why do you care? They don't care about their dentals.

So....

I took the pleasure, with no measure, they feeling pressured.

There's barely any rapper with this pressure.

In merely seconds, I'm breaking records.

I'm clearly nurtured, these lyrics untouched.

I'm building Encores. So, bow you vultures.

You dirty crap loads, you better download.

I'm making unloads, when lyrics follows.

They barely swallow, they weak as sparrow.

Their minds are hallow, their sense is narrow.

I'm making rhymes, but my words are true as a bible.

That was demo, nothin' emo.

I'm hittin' beast mode.

You pack of dead bones.

This music evil.

Oh God, bless this people.

You know your son raps for the people.

They plannin' 'round my back, yet, watching through the peephole.

You dirty sick ho's.

I'll always reload.

You know my guns never shut 'cause I'm sleeping near this reload.

I'm always on the edge, but my lyrics got thicker.

I love the bloodshed 'cause it's thicker than water.

(Oh!)

Keeping it up, pillin' it up.

Killing all numbers, I'm on the top.

Every single time, hitting the Glocks.

Pointing at heads, leaving them dumb.

Know it I'm moving so lyrical.

Leaving them thinkin', never they know.

Severed them limbs, never they walk.

Cutting their lips, never they talk.

Hitting them buffs, yes, I'm The Rock.

Lyrics them hurt, never regard.

Pointin' at you, no, you can't guard.

Leave it at that, never return.

Leave 'em in dust, smoking the dumps.

Savouring god, I'ma eat up.

Always in touch, always in course.

Who got the beat? Mich'ane the curse(hehe)