Rounds ft. King Ultimatum Lyrics

I was voted as the best b

Cause i eat rappers up, kill em all, drill a hole through their chest piece

Ultimatum ain't a flop like the rest, please

You ain't never seen a nigga acrobatic flesh heave

Lemme be the reason you won't drop a single

The anostesia got me heated, brandon pass the shingles

Im runnin with machetes while im stealin all your pringles

Thats why all these ladies always sayin that im single

Your life is a fiction bitch

Fake guns, fake knives, 2 staples and i STILL came to hate for this

You think im scared cause you feelin quite different?

Talking all this shit i was right there to witness it

Dont even dare to go and call me a hipocrite

You said the beef was over, oh now you illiterate?

Alex you a bitch, here you go, your certificate

What kind of name is ARK? you just cover your own ignorance

See i told you fuckin with vegas, you just stepped in the ring fuckin with satan

I dont understand, why you spew hatred?

And do your own dirty work this ain't the fuckin matrix

I flip pages so face it, youre basic

You fucking with a team thats out your oaisis

You feelin real tough huh? feeling complatint?

Ill go in your room and strangle you with your old braces

"hi my name is ark, i hate mr. vegas rap

I can't do my dirty work im spittin on a track

I can't speak english hearing all this slack

And im sizzling this mac

An ill hit you with the track"

You done fucked up

Little nigga you ain't love struck

Man fuck it yo dutchie get this nigga cut up

Hating on the squads like you talking bout just one love

Come to my side maybe all you need is one shove

Miscarrige, miscarrige,

you shoulda been a fuckin miscarrige

Cause when i spit when i rhyme,

and im turnin back the time,

ill make you look like your teacher mrs. harris

Cause when you make me bleed I dont give a shit

I might take you down

I might eat your wrist

I might slit your throat

I might cut your dick

Oh and Desi, youre next on the list

Y-yeah thats right we got a list full of names

And a fist full of pain for you pricks in the game

This ain't candy land bitch got a grip on your lane

Flesh tastes Sweet to my Gums and my teeth

We the sinning winners circle why you run to the heat?

Gun to your meat till your lungs in your knees, yeah bow the fuck down

You to young for the beef

Gotta understand pain before you understand me

See i got a lot of problems, but youre fuckin retarded

I sat back and did nothing to start it

Fuck it, youre garbage, you gon get recycled

Yes i said in 2012 i didn't wanna fight you

That doesnt make me pussy

It was cause of being bullied

I was dealing with enough, and was tryna do me

Why in the fuck were you tryna brew beef? huh?

To grow some exposure?

I told you its over

Before it even started

No matter what i said then, it doesnt end regardless

Its no longer bout the toughest or the better artist

All this time and ain't a thang youve acomplished

But wow, its got you feelin tough? proud? what, now it makes you a man

To put someone down that you can't understand?

You know nothing about me, your not in my lane

You dont know about growing up awkward and strange

And in 7th grade tryna aim Glocks at your brain

While your only friend is slingin fuckin rock from his gate

Stop bieng gay

You are cocky and fake

Kid youre nothing, quit your bluffin or get dropped in a lake

But i wonder who theyre gonna call attention craving

Cause you couldve spat your raps and never mentioned Vegas

Bitch

You never been on devins level kid

Youre always calling in another fucker whos irrelevent

L-lookie here

I did more in my motherfucking rookie year

Then you whores will record in your whole career

Ho hope you hear

You ain't nothing but another fuckin goat to shear

How you gonna say i never leave my house

When i go walking through your woods and i ain't never see you out?

And how come you won't go drop a solo diss

But will tell my friends to go and deal with their own shit?

Theres a few things, i dont know if you know it, but i do dude

Them hoes that you roll with lie to you

Cause if doo did give 2 shits bout your music

Hed help you with moving new shit

Were what you little pussy faggot rappers can't be

"i hate vegas too bro!" "guess that means were family!"

Yall dont seem to know what family means

Everywhere i go i carry my team

Yall think im lying but i mean it

If they ain't involved, i ain't signing agreements

Im telling you the truth dude, try to believe it

Point of mine is the only reason people go and join your side

Is cause its easier to stand in than to stand up

But at this point in time i dont really give a damn fuck

I may be a bit of a hipocrite too

But the difference is dude

At least i admit the shit and keep my shit true

Now the tables are turned

Man maybe youll learn

This is my game if you play youll get burned

You can't back down

Come on dont be a pussy

You pushed me to this level now there ain't no way to shush me

Your girls more of a man than you ever could be

Look, live like us then try to take more stress

You only live life once, i got 8 more left