Mumble Rapper Vs. Lyricist

Know that I'm runnin' the game(Yeah)

Purple is all in my veins(Yeah)

Coppin' a couple of chains(Woah)

Throw it, I'm makin' it rain

Yo,how come everybody in the game wanna rap like you

With the played out flow

I've been in the back ,killin' every damn track

And your rhymes all wack, how the **** y'all blow

Well, this s**t is all I know(Uh)

Rappin' 'bout b*****s and clothes(Yeah)

Gettin' unlimited hoes(Woah)

All of my diamonds are froze

Nah, you rap with venom and then you pack the rhythm

And every track will hit 'em and you blow

But you wack, a little bit,don't stack the syllables

You have to hit 'em with new flows

Like nah, homie I'm in it for cash

Just wanna get me a bag(Yeah, yeah)

Tell 'em I'm whippin' the Jag

And I be poppin' them tags

Like naw, everybody rap like that

Everybody wanna make a track like that

Everybody else in the game sound the goddamn same

And you won't kill a rap like that

Like where the word play and the metaphors at?

What y'all make, I could never call rap

Big L,Big Pun, I'ma get 'em all back

And you mumblin' ************* had better fall back

Nah homie it's not gonna change

Clearly we runnin' the game

Talkin' 'bout women and chains

Droppin' that s**t that be numbin' your brain

It's ******' insane and they love it

We ain't gotta rap or nothin'

Long as 808's are bumpin'

It's end of ******' discussion

Yeah, maybe right now but it 's not gonna last

Y'all better make room for the prophets of rap

When they hear real s**t no copyin' that

And they all gon' see yo'rhymin' is wack

Y'all snakes, I'm choppin' the grass

Gonna hit 'em with a bang, no stoppin' the crash

I don't wanna make bets, I'm droppin' the cash

I'm not gonna let Y'all kill hip-hop in its tracks

But we ain't even kill it, it's evolved

**** the ones who came before us

I'm show 'em how to ball

It's not evolution,Y'all better cool it

**** mumble rap, we need a better movement

More real s**t and way less pollution

Stop makin' music, that's the best solution

Y'all think you ****,but that's just illusion

Say you will, but I don't ever prove it

I'm the leader of the ******' revolution

Go get prepared for Y'all execution

Everybody wanna talk about the money and the women they be gettin' but wanna kill it when they up

Everybody wanna be the mack of the game but you rappin' the same and I put 'em on they back

Everybody wanna be the best out, wanna find the best route, follow me, I put 'em on the map

If you really want to be the best in the game, stop rappin' like everyone else on the track

Homie that's all that they want

Lovin' the money I flaunt (Yeah,yeah)

Keepin' it short, don't gotta give it a thought

Only the s**t that I bought

**** that, you gotta stay different

Y' all think it's hot, but y''all straight trippin'

I'm off the chain and my blade spinnin'

Y'all in the club while my paint drippin'

I'm a ******' artist, who's done with all this

Straight wack s**t, so I'm bustin' on this

Y'all leaned out, but you suck regardless

I'ma run up on 'em, feelin' ******' lawless

Better tuck your chain and ******' run your wallets

You are now lookin' at the youngest prophet

Who be kiillin' rappers, got no other option

Yeah they got green ,but I'm a ******' Goblin

Tell 'em whatever your man felt

Sensei with the rhymes, so give me the black belt

Got flame and the vibes that are makin' the track melt

Goin' all in, dog, whatever they hand out

Like ho go tell a *****, I flow so venomous

I boom boom, hit 'em with the stone-cold evidence

I flow so relevant and show no benefit

A low blow, bring 'em on the po-po, never been

Mumble rappers shut your ******' mouth

Fall back, don't make another sound

Tellin' me to ******' dumb it down

But I'ma buck 'em all, I got a hundred rounds

Like blah

**** it, I guess what I'm tryin' to say is that

I miss the days when MC's would kill it and blaze a track

When flows were different and everybody would state some facts

And I ain't sayin' I'm the best, just tryin' to save rap