Lyrics:
in search of the verse that I haven't spit yet
Will this step just be another misstep
To tarnish whatever the legacy, love or respect, I've garnered?
I been going now
I think all my haters finally notice now
Just made another album prolly throw it out
Know I’ll make another, I ain’t slowing down
Let's begin
What where why or when
Will all be explained
Why destruction is a game
See I'm not insane
In fact I'm kind of rational
actors
Will Smith
A lot of you niggas non-factors
Had to fall back and cut niggas off
We had to do a lot of subtracting
Yeah
My mama told me stay out
or fall I stand tall you're small in fact
Step aside, you might get fried
By the super technique that the rapper applied
As a matter of fact, the impact
that
Could pull it off not naming any names
Modeliste: How would you describe
Your personal style?
MGK: I like passing by mirrors or windows
Especially
Yo, Dest'n?
Remember where we grew up?
Was always at your granny house, we would be living it up
Was tryna to get that cash by cutting grass, wasn't
A passing hope or a phase with a rope
Sometimes I choke and try to believe
When I get challenged by a million mcs
I try to tell them
We're all in this
you boneless!
My style, they try to go clone it, but they do not own it, just stop
You really gone flop cause you copy your fuckin' opponent
Just be
when I do
the ladies will know by the way that I write
By the way that I write
This is a crime this is a crime
Chicka chicka chicka wick
Wickeder rhyme
classics, the big guns, the BBs
Techn9ne, Shady and Big Pun and Easy
Hopsin, Logic, Will Smith and Run DMC
Pac, I'm Indian, so there's Brodha V
And Smokey
rapper about to blow
But his album came, and it was not good
I think it went lead or double copper-wood
So the silly little fans, they were misled
By
by drama lately
Had a heart to heart wit God
He just told me link wit E
The streets will say it’s payin off
Yo lady compliment my fit she don’t know
from near the God protect the crown
Producing now by the way how you like this sound
Taking over with the blueprint black album style
Overlook the past
girl's labia
There will never be on flyer, LL Cool J
Taking you higher and higher
The wire, the GOAT, the grand sire
Who good at 24's if you want flat
The world by the balls, eatin' out my palm
Every album song I was spazzin'
The fuck out on
And now I'm gettin' frowned and clowned on
But the only one who's
Else’s f hat and try to walk in
Their sh for a little while
So I made sure this album, Joanne
That I didn’t just honor
The more personal sentiments
I made
squad of design monsters
Innovating the styles that made biters look like imposters
So we scripted an album and signed to Rawkus
Selling a hundred
don't like my style
So I don't give a WHAT, 'cause you bring the beef, and the Rock
All the Rock buck you one time, so cover you by the loggins
Machete I
No more depressing songs
Gotta stop singing about things that are bad
Cause no one will sing along
To how much of a sad sack I am
Nobody wants
tylko czarny jeans
Czarne ciuchy czarna dusza
Jestem niczym Will Smith
Iron-smith
I do smoke
I don't know
Jestem tak jak kowal
Tylko kuje swój własny los
style while you try and pile
A little million little hellions popping to a new album
With none of your older topics that's a challenge
And I'll bet you
(yes)
It's like that man, it's like that (yes)
Check it
I'm not your average MC with the Joe Schmoe flow
If you don't know me by now, you'll never
Hah giddyap!
Ha ha ha hah..
Another dope dope dope style
By the massive BDP crew
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