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Throwback
- Yo, let’s go, I’m steppin’ up, throwin’ shots,
- Comin’ for your neck, lil’ mumble, I got plots.
- You claim you spittin’ fire, but you sound like a kid,
- Got your whole career built on mumblin’ shit.
- Your rhymes so weak, they don’t hit like a brick,
- Soundin’ like a toddler, damn bro, that’s sick.
- I’m flexin’ on you heavy, got the drive of a thug,
- While you sittin’ broke as hell, lookin’ like a slug.
- Mother died, but you still actin' like a brat,
- There’s no love in your heart, man, can’t you see that?
- Cashed out and savage, I’m stackin’ mad greens,
- Pockets so fat, man, I’m livin’ the dreams.
- You out here in the streets, but you ain’t makin’ moves,
- Too busy with them fake ass flows, you lose.
- Talkin’ ‘bout your grind, boy, go back to school,
- Learn how to rap right, stop playin’ the fool.
- You a throwback to the times of struggle and pain,
- I’m the future, best believe, I’m bringin’ the rain.
- Lookin’ at your photos, man, what the fuck is that?
- Lotta filters can’t save that acne attack.
- I’m droppin’ bombs like ISIS, while you just playin’ games,
- In the ring with a beast, boy, you feelin’ the flames.
- I’m the king in the scene, watch me gobble up dreams,
- While you out here broke, bustin' at the seams.
- You can’t step to my level, I’m a lyrical beast,
- So take your lil’ mumble, time to say peace.
- Yeah, we throwin’ it back, but I’m light years ahead,
- You just stuck in the mud, gonna stay misled.
- Call yourself a rapper? Man, that’s a straight joke,
- I’m the flame, you the mist, just a shadow that chokes.
- So step back, lil’ boy, let a real one in,
- I’m the fire, the hustle, let the games begin.
- Your legacy’s fade, like a ghost in the fog,
- This the throwback of legends, I’m the lyrical dog!
- You weaker than an anemone, an enemy, you hog!
- Yea drop down like mutton chop you clown bow down
- to the king of this ring you don't rap you sing
- Your mother i'm bumping wait a minute she not nothing!
- you lack the rap attack ability, capability, symphony
- trigger me, killin me, i got agility, motha feelin me
- probability, minority, stacks go to infinites, lyrical me!
- I'm the real goat! Got a good beat note, take a good note
- to be better, cant be a begger, mumblin bout' some "cheddar"
- How the mother wait forget her! someone beheaded her with a shredder
- Mumble rap error, mumble bout false treasure and leather sweater
- final throwback a good wrist smack you slack a comeback
- that was a whack attack big back flak rhymes worse than FACK
- take a tack track flight or fight REACTion back you lack rap attack in your backpack
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