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I'm rappin' so fast, I ain't got a speed limit You see me speedin' in the streets, you get
a free visit I'm makin' all of the money, got it in three
digits Like I own the whole bank, gettin' it each
minute An hour, I hold all the power, cash from the

clouds A green shower, I've gone outer, AC and counter
I'll get the speakers, I made them louder You is a coward, you all clambed up, thought
you was chowder You been disconnected, unplugged your router
I ain't the one, with flames on the trousers This is a war, head you ain't even sour

Like an F-1, hundreds of them some Yeah, this is real fun, strapped, but no gun
But I got a camo bag, and ammo strap I got it in a sack, I'm on the attack
Racin' around the track, I don't take no flack If you wanna target me, it's best to clap back
Like a fire jet, I'm goin' fast Your time is here, but now it's past

You are speeding, and then you crash You're all here right now, it won't last
It's perfectly normal, all y'all aghast I am the monster, like a ghost with a mask
Pull out my knife, now you been slashed And stabbed , remove the axe from your back
Or I'll rip out your spine, your success is mine

I'm spittin' the real shiz, you just some mime
Cause I put in the work, I put in the time The way my beat's slap, should be a crime
Maybe it will, Smith, I'm melting your beats down
As my fuel, don't care if you see it as gruel I'ma take you loosers, it's a school

My track's already fire without the soundtrack Hear my sound, oh snap, rap battle, putting you in a trap
I do this all the time, it's my crime, doing more than I have in my time
I always shine, you know this rap is already mine when I enter the grind
Good luck trying to find my weakness, I strive for greatness

I serve it to you like a waitress, think I won the lottery
You may be a rapper, if you don't, I'll be the same as me
We're talking at lightning speed
Third verse, let's go Turn on the mic, I'll let it blow

Paper like grenade, pulled out the pen, then explode
Like an F1, I'm pushing the limit of the road
It ain't a cypher, don't need to decode
My bars are like the water, you're burning road

It's all the way ready, time to unload
A clip of bars, and then you mowed
Not saying grass, my lawn was sewed
Time to reap the benefits, my seed was sewed

Paper confetti, thought it just snowed
I'm blown away by the thug, his bugs are like a drug
Now anyone remember the line, hit in the back with the slug
Not sorry for the shameless thug, cause the rest of y'all just bugs

His verse to your grave been dug
Under your feet, I pull the rug, of wool over your eyes
That line was nice, I got the supplies
Don't need to put on all the devise

Cause they couldn't help you anyway, anything that comes at me dies
But I'm with the gang, hang with the guys
Got a big number, count em in fives
Red and white or else your body fries

If you listen back to the bar, the meaning implies
I'm breaking a 500, still no speed limit
And it ain't any explicit, you've been a witness
Cause you're just a neat little, wheat biscuit

And I gotta steal and get my flow
So fast everything catch fire
Cause you know I go higher
And you just a liar, I picked up your call

Now I'm not a driver, I'm superior
Call me the high church, when I'm done
Nothing but dried earth, I'm a hitman
Kill it for hire, not worth the cost

Don't wear a wire, solo act no prior
Times are quite dire, now you perspire
Just look at my attire, taking the genre, the entire

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