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Fid Megatron

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The effectiveness of my romantic superpowers is kinda like being on top of a tower and I cannot climb down
Like an STD, it gets around
I'm really bound, to ask a few questions of you now
Like how the heck does it make sense if we agree we should be friends but we in bed wit each other in our minds
One thing at a time
Girl you one of a kind
Thinkin' she might be the type 
Screw the pipe, I just wanna get to know you
I pray to God every single night for a one time moment
I promise you I ain't gon' blow it
But it's hard to go to plan B when your mind still on plan A 
Every day, I would sit for hours tryna contemplate
How I could get in front of the people that I gotta make
See that I got what it takes 
You ain't ready for what's coming
And I ain't ready ether bruh
I hear 'em tellin me I gotta speed it up (so let's speed it up)
In case you ain't notice we come with no notice 
Y'all probably should go while I pull out this potion 
Y'all probably should know that I move like an ocean 
There ain't no real way to stop me when I'm flowin'
The plague has been comin' your door is wide open 
'Cause y'all up in Egypt but we been in Goshen
Don't like it then leave it I've already spoken
The way that I'm rappin' is broken

We lift off (yuh aye)
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All about that flex you know it
Popular like Fashion Nova
I don't care what's coming I can handle it and you can quote it
Go to work to meet my quotas
Ain't always been so supportive
I feel like a product 'cause all I ever get is exported

Remember that girl that I told you 'bout
En route in the foreign to get her now
No cap I might just pass out
'Cause I'm goin' so hard it's bad now
Big shot aiming at the rim (yuh) Hope that it'll go in (yuh)
One thing to know bout the Fid (ha)
Megatron ain't gon' miss (yuh)
You brag about havin' ten copies of the same shirt 
You say that it's normal ok well please give me names sir
Gucci this Gucci that, say it's for your girl
But we got people that poor and they needin' it more than her (ha)
We leave impressions of blessings 'cause they be over stressin'
Got a message of confession and then pick up your weapons
God came down from heaven and brought us together forever
So now we filled with the spirit I talk to God whenever

We lift off (yuh aye)
We lift off (yuh aye)
We lift off (yuh aye)
We lift off (yuh aye)
We lift off (yuh aye)
We lift off (yuh aye)
We lift off (yuh aye)
We lift off (yuh aye)
All about that flex you know it
Popular like Fashion Nova
I don't care what's coming I can handle it and you can quote it
Go to work to meet my quotas
Ain't always been so supportive
I feel like a product 'cause all I ever get is exported

They wanna mess with me
Cause they want the recipe
Haters can rest in peace 
At the wheel fallin' asleep
Competition so boring don't get their reasoning
Rappers these days propped up on thrones 'cause they got everything

There's nothin' complicated about this
Plant a tree and watch it grow figs
Climb a hill and they call me Fid
Anybody can hear my tape anytime and get lit
When you on the come up you gon' take hits
I ain't immune to them they just miss
Why you ain't succeed well it's simple
You get blown around by the wind
You care too much about what they think
They say leave or make a lil' change
I just make 'em leave and I stay
Then one by one they come back to me
One by one we all can agree Went from enemies to my team
All on their own accord, ain't nothin' by force
And y'all wonder why we runnin' up the score
Ain't no lie we climbin' the board
But it's not really somethin' I notice
Ain't got time for trophies I'm focused
I'm just concentrated on growin'
I seen plenty dawgs that be loafin' 
They ain't never work but they hoping
Then they criticize what we smokin'
Same story just really annoying Every question you ask is rhetoric
Make their money people exploiting 
If you offended report 'em if not then extort 'em 
Its people like that I wish could be deported
Maybe one day I'll go back through my notes and I'll make old lyrics new
But until then you can bet that I'm just straight talkin' to you
Fid ain't got no inhibition 
Your boy is up on a mission 
No slippin' no trippin' I gotta go and cover up all the divots 
I'm reliving the past
I hit 'em with facts
Ain't here to give nobody a pass
No time to relax (yuh aye)
I'm giving everybody vertigo 
Rappers all over be trippin' to get on my flow
It's amazing the women that be comin' no pun intended but its wintertime and I gotta get 'em outta the cold
Poppin' out ain't got no Versace
Everybody know I'm rich but they ain't callin me Roddy
I'm metamorphasizing myself into an anphibias creature 
I'ma tell the preacher that I been livin' to get away from the reaper 
I'm boutta kill 'em with kindness 
Hit 'em with all of my finest 
But do not call me your highness I ain't your god yo 
I just really been trying to do it right though
Even then they still call me a psycho
And I agree

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