Mentor 2 Lyrics

Hahaha

Wasn't I the mentor

And this bitch trying to teach me

Trying to overrun all I created

Every melody

Mother fucker without me

There would not be a Magician G

You say you're ready on IG, aight G

Stick to showin' tricks

Like some kind of illusionist

My mind is ill fusion bitch

And I've had it with

That fact that without me you can't actually spit

Maggie talk to me a bit, is he as good as he admits

'Cause I've been patiently waitin' for this Stan's biggest hits

When instead, I'm treated to the blood he spewed

Patchin' up his wounds

I guess that's what mentors do

'Cause I'm your doctor Dre in this shit fool

I did it for you

Anyways, all appetite and apprenticeship annoyed me

Because battleships are only bombastic in the movies

Create cruel crap, instead of creating creative cool things

Don't describe Derik as dope if he's doing me dirty

My bars go deeper

Despite your stable foundation

I'm like the Grim Reaper

While you're seekin' salvation

I can switch the flow any time that I please

While you keep stealin' my show and restin' in peace

While mentally

You were meant for more

Maybe you should mentor

Fuckers who don't pay rent or

Don't already have a chance to step forward

Instead of takin' shit away from your own mentor

But no, jealousy won't lose

This time, it ain't about me

It's about bein' a master

And still havin' fuckers doubt me

But before you, I was doin' just fine

I was the rightful heir, that throne was mine

Then you cut me inline

Two thousand miles away, but I could outrap you in no time

You ain't got a chance to slide by

But next time you try to battle Jabez Z

Try a drive-by bitch

'Cause in this game, I regulate losses

You skate on thin ice

And still wish you were top shit

I grew up with Em and Hopsin

My religion was entendre

I didn't have a voice as an off kid

But now that I do

I can literally choose

To structurally destroy

Any goalie in the penalty booth

And once I do

You will wish you didn't end up throwin' down your gloves

And lose

Care to refute

Silly B-Rabbit wannabe

Trix are for kids

I'll snap, crackle, pop

And still get the bowl win

Or do you prefer a cup

'Cause your leadin' the Stans

Get it your the only Stan leadin'

Your team to the champs

You can't stand this heat

Usin' your Long Island sheet

'Cause every year on my sheet

It's a hundred degrees

I'm a phoenix risin'

From the depth's of hell

Resurrectin' on IG

You fine walkin' by yourself

Or do you need some guidance

From the rap author for violence

Who's name is literally the pain he keeps writing

You don't seem to understand the ways of internal rhymin'

Your just not ready for Jabez Z to start stylin'

So Derik

In case you decide to stay long

Just remember

In this game

If you mention my name

You have to remain

What is the word again

Ohhh yea

Always Strong