Sentimental
• Written by Lambah
Creating history with just pen and paper
Build it up knock it down, like a skyscraper
I think it's time for me to go global, make the newspapers
Let me serve these lyrics to you on a platter, like a waiter
To understand what Capone says, we might need a translator
Who's winning this battle right now, it seems in our favor
Spitting this hot shit, too close to the equator
And young, you ain't no G, you an imitator
We're in the game, y'all some commentators
The leader of this shit, the fucking dictator
Like Pearl Harbor, you didn't see this shit coming
Like the Eastern Front, we send ya whole crew running
Talk all you want, but now it's time for confronting
It's rabbit season, and I'm head hunting
I'm R.L. Stine, and it's time for the haunting, hour,
When you see me you better cower
Like MLK I'm just tryna empower, this beat I devour
I used to be secretive about my lyrical abilities, like a superpower
But now that I've revealed it I feel like I'm just overpowered
Combat you calling my shit trash, but the last time you released something good was the last time a girl let you smash
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Lambah
Member since July 3 2015