Cocky

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na na na na na

my bars are weak?

hold up stop dont even start to speak

im living like a king im rounding down when i say i make 200,000 a week

my rapping style is so fucking unique

cause my bars are the best your shit is just bad

yah you can call me cocky i must get it from my dad

but i dont give a fuck

if you beat me in a rap battle that means theres such a thing as luck

proceed to try and beat me and youll just get stuck

leave your jaw hanging as i roll up in a bloody truck

thats just how i do

come at me and ill end you

you pussy ass rappers dont even have a clue

ill slaughter and destroy you just by the words i speak

im so high up on the top im on the highest mountain peak

no scratch that

im in a jet flying high

you can see me in the window of my jet as i fly by

i treat myself like a king

content to be a spectator rather than stand in the ring

cause my current living is that of a king

spit shit like Ali to make the knock out bell ring

spit it so hot might leave you with a slight sting

go ahead and take a swing

you cant touch me try and ill leave your arm in a sling

see when this happens egos jump like im in the ring

ready to destroy you rappers with one freestyle

you think you won bitch i beat you by i mile

its insane the ignorance you have up in your head

you step to me better prepare your fucking death bed

you came here with friends but your whole crew fled

you may be the bread winner but bitch i make the bread

im the winner over all

patterns be paisley and im hazy drinking fireball

make a trip cross faded up in the shopping mall

your girl up on my dick all i gotta do is make the call