Bruce Wayne Lyrics

Tell me just who the fuck is the greatest, these rappers soften bravest, don't get

It twisted, who's rapping like this so often

Fuck the precaution, I need a list of some corpses

Line them up in they order to spit at every single coffin

I'm just coughing some raw shit, the reaper at every funeral

Just scratching the surface, of these rappers fuck up their numerals

I feel like numero uno spitting, just stupid flows

Pardon me my ego is takin' over, it's ridicule

I'm just too gifted, it's Christmas, needin' some ornaments

Simply just a collection of expensive rappers they're skulls and shit

Don't get it twisted, I'm faithful, but I can take a bitch

Treat these bars like bullets, I'm scratchin' some names off a list

Treat these bullets like marks on every domino bars

I like to switch like clips or simply changing clothes

Look, I know y'all ain't made, man, as I passed, I froze

All I smell is pussy, I get it, y'all just some angry hoes

Look, little Mijo no mamas, I'm feeling grande

And no I'm not here for sangre, reminding what's rightfully mine

All you rappers, my sons, Bruce Wayne, y'all just my robins

And no, you're not my sidekick, I want you all just forgotten

Just pardon my arrogance, pardon my angry confidence

Pardon me, this is greatness, it's painted in my inheritance

It's just so evident, rapping copy and pasted

So let me just paint this, my elegance is never wasted

Fuck a single, whatever you wanna tape next

Please be authentic yourself before you stay flexed

I'm not impressed with the fake shit, y'all are known to press

I'm just impatiently expressing, I'm tryna be the best

Tell me just who the fuck is the greatest, these rappers soften

Bravest don't get it twisted who's, rapping like this so often

Fuck the precaution, I need a list of some corpses

Line them up in they order, to spit at every single coffin

I'm just coughing some raw shit

The reaper at every funeral, just scratching the surface

Of these rappers fuck up the numerals

I feel like numero uno, spittin' just stupid flows

Pardon me, my ego is taking over, it's ridicule

Feel like Bruce Wayne, no clips, no chains

Just blood, O2 Lil Wayne, simply can't just refrain from

Flowin' profound, my thoughts out loud

My style just too insane, and yet, still not feeling king

But show me a smile, fuck what they bout

Or what they say, I'm just too proud

I know they can't just say it, just how I speak my truth out loud

I know they soft too, bitch, they should shut mouth, so

Tell me just who the fuck is the greatest, these rappers soften

Bravest don't get it twisted who's, rapping like this so often

Fuck the precaution, I need a list of some corpses

Line them up in they order, to spit at every single coffin

I'm just coughing, some raw shit the Reaper at every funeral

Just scratching the surface, these rappers fuck up their numerals

I feel like numero uno, spittin' just stupid flows

Pardon me, my ego is taking over, it's ridicule