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• Written by K0B1
(Zero'd on the verge, but I'm comin back)
Okay, seems like I'm the first
Just get two ears, and you'll be immersed
The third second of your rap got reversed
Acting like you're 4
After you feel the five burns, take six minutes
You seem limited to count to seven
Go for eight minutes, I'm the number ninth heaven
Ten of my boys with me
And I'm just eleven
I'm putting down 12 hoops, man, call me LeBron
Thirteen thorns to take down all of my clones
Like a stormtrooper, you miss all of your 14 shots
I have a drinking game, take fifteen drinks after he misses a verse
Your globe's a city, I'm an entire universe, at sixteen
So, call me the seventeenth Mr. Worldwide
18 thousand fans by my right
People I defeat, they're always by my nineteenth loneliest left
Your best vest of your twenty dents, take it, and call it a theft
Please, don't mess with your 21st Texan, it can go west
I got 22 people invested in my newest fire
I know you, you're 23, in a dire situation, and you're still crying
I feel like a 24 year old, and I can tell that you're still lying
This isn't Louisiana, cause I ain't buying it, not for 25 hours
26 kills, man, I'm the most empowered
You're the 27 most uninspired
You're so white, 28 blinkers won't work, dang right
Open up the SNES, you're the 29th monster on my grind
Just to remind you, I can design your life into a 30 mind where I would beat you
Nothing 31 minutes is divine
It's a science, for 32 years, it's been popular like this
Hypnotized the masses behind 33 glasses
Tell me who's as rad as me and answer 34 was
Are you kidding me, dude 35, it was nobody
I'll tell you, I got a 36 coffins in the back of my stack
And if you keep talking, coffin 37's where you at
Keep 38 stacked on the track
Stop cutting 39 slacks, put number 40 in the workshop shack
Keep it clapped up, 41 times
Stepped up, for 42 weeks
And I ain't spend 43 minutes up in the streets
But my 44 rhymes are flawless
Lawless, call this a 45-46 announcement
Or like monumental mixtape of the 47th moment
This kind of song, the 48 kind verses are frequent
You see this, Mr. 49th?
Took 50 times for you to start
I got all the cash, call this a 51st jackpot
Slow motion, normal when I go move 52, I like some SUPERHOT
Some 53 to 54 other hotshots
You'll be scarred 55 times
Take out the 56 mm glock, pull it right when it's cocked
To y'all minds I'm like a UK clock, minutes are 57
Been 58 hours
Take 59 bars, make it resolutely
Whenever I get mad, all I do is count to 60
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K0B1
Member since June 19 2017