Merciless to the pitiful person who persistently persecutes the work I do Now my purpose is purposely irking you, fuck what you heard I'm the certified truth when I hop in the booth and get horrid Send word to enemy forces, desert your post you little Instagram warriors For the war's been won by the one that was said to rule 'em all It's me, the Lord of the Ring, and evil sorcerer summoning the [?] massacring the Dwarves like Smaug The dragon, spit fire I'm arriving at the shier My desire to be ill is like Gollum's Tryna steal the ring from Bilbo I'm getting real close to the scrilla but I'm still broke Like a never healed bone Decimate opponents, this is MMA I kick you with my heel bone Kick you with a steel toe Kick you like a field goal Elbow to the nose, if they liars, leave 'em looking like Pinocchio and saying that he's real though Criminally underrated, it must be illegal how I deal flows Fans get a fix when I spit, guess my shit is dope Potent, it can put you in the ground like Zero from Holes Dig for gold, deeper than Khalifa's pussy's dildo
Every time I hit the road I go until it takes a toll Hit a toll, pay it, then I haste and I would hate to slow Life's a race, Daytona, so I'm taking over Like a soldier occupying bases down in Gitmo
Pen killa, every Sentilla of the beat Getting shredded like I'm Ed Scissors Couple screws loose Pharmacist said I need a Phillip Wait, no, I need a Phillips screwdriver 'fore I turn to Godzilla (Ah) I'll be damned if they out-bar me But I'm the new Dax now, they done outlawed be 'Cuz y'all are sleep Every time I bring the heat, there's not a peep I been dealing with you sheep since pre-World War 3 Soon as I came in the YouTube scene and then dropped Rise Last July Changed the climate of the game and all you lames are just denyers 'Cuz when I drop fire, all of YouTube silent So fuck y'all and your bias toward more subscribers
Screw your artist's tiers Me and 100 Kufis, we the hardest here Put that on my live like serving 25 and years Superhuman when I'm rhyming Tony Stark with gear Riding through the night like Paul Revere Out the dark appeared Throwing darts and spears at anybody that they call my peers Check your ears Y'all ain't even in the ballpark, you're in my rear view mirror New frontier This a whole new plane, a different Hemisphere Caution, steer clear of rapping auctioneers
My enemies fail I get 'em and I put 'em in a jail Boutta set 'em in the center of the cell No, never pay bail Impale Like a spike in a railroad Hit 'em in the temple with an arrow Then again there's nobody who can ever be the heir though I'm a chair throne (???) Feel it in my bone like marrow Finna get that dinero Zero chance you beat the Pharoah
I'm Gawne
[100 Kufis:] Lord of the Rings like Michael Jordan and Bill Russell (Yeah) Slaughter the scene, when that mic recording, my skills crush you (Uh) You think you greater? Until it's ink and paper Get hot as an incubator You'll get belted and you will buckle Going against these veterans, you're gonna get disrespected It's me and Luke on the track and it's gonna be interesting And we far from being finished, we gonna go get these weapons Taking over any minute, we'll be Gawne in Six-ty seconds And I might, get arrested for choking the light outta this Beat, and I'm thinking that Luke's gonna demolish it Acknowledging the fact ain't no rappers ready to challenge us I'm beating up the beat so much it's giving me callouses And it's the perfect time to put all you rappers in line They be whining so much I'm boutta pour 'em in my chalices Walking with a gun so big I couldn't balance it Mary had a little ol' one so I had to silence it (Baaa)
Lamb chops, damn cocks, ham hocks Bad boy, am not, won't stop, can't stop, woah I'm feeling like Black Rob 'Cuz black lives is trynna survive from feeling deprived, they filled us with lies and Drilled into the side of our head and we still strive We can be whatever we want and I wanna be alive (Bars) I don't wanna die to the hands of a man that can't understand that I'm selling grams to get my Grams outta that nursing home Lord of the rings got me working through this mobile phone Order the ring with Tanzanite, that's that purple stone They say my voice over this mic creates the perfect tone This verse alone is the epitome of a perfect poem I'm like a surgeon The way I'm wording these words And these verbals emerge emerging These verbs superbly submerged from the very bottom of that Burberry burgundy purse Without a curse to a N-word, I just murdered the verse, but uh
I ain't finished My pen is so independent Whenever it did a sentence, it did it, no co-defend And it's no pretending When you grow up in the coldest of temperatures Where homies catch an attempt if you attempting to mention us Kufis...Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
