MMCR - Encore (Prod. by Jacob Le...

I hear 'em screamin' encore when i leave the stage

I feel like I'm livin' in a cage

And it just makes me en rage

Then they go on a rampage

And it feels like a 12 gauge

Painting a picture so vividly (aye)

Picture perfect til' infinity (aye)

Slave in disguise, look in the sky

Looking like, "what you did to me?" (aye)

G kept it real with me (aye)

Tryna survive or sum (yeah)

Living his life or sum (aye)

Caught in his trials or sum (aye)

Caught in the wild or sum (aye)

The jungle got these kids pressing (aye)

Idolizing Smith & Wesson (aye)

Pop it off, they hope you stressing (aye)

I hear the voices

And they don't allow me any choices

I hear 'em screaming' encore when I leave the stage (stage)

I feel like i be livin' in a cage (cage)

And it just makes me en rage (en rage)

Then they go on a rampage (rampage)

And it feels like a 12 gauge (12 gauge)

I'll never leave the rap alone don't even try to say that

Forever speaking to the beat no final spins like Sajak

My roll is tidal, ebbs and flows like emotions of a bride

There's no commotion on this ride, it's fairly paradise

Got a pair of mice blinded this week up in the battles

And can spare a vice to rage another cage a little, rattle

Cuz half these rappers babies, what's left are toddlers

Coddled and bottlefed till senior year I wanna throttle em

Full of awe when I mull along and school this song the rules are gone

Scalpin' off heads so more than just your hairline recedes

Hairline fracture, rap on my plane , need airlines to back ya

Bare my raptures, clap for my name, now on to greener pastures

Meet your master, rising faster than some helium balloons

Rarer too, you're a heathen to these tunes I'm spittin' to

Its a written rule I rule the written time and time again

Here's a writ to get to school to fix your lines my friend

The server's missing cuz I crack the code of these rhymers

Strapped alone atop this throne, ya'll have been de-cyphered

I hear 'em screaming' encore when I leave the stage (stage)

I feel like I'm livin' in a cage (cage)

And it just makes me en rage (en rage)

Then they go on a rampage (rampage)

And it feels like 12 gauge (12 gauge)

I hear 'em screaming encore (encore)