We often talk about the niggas who ain’t fly
Rockin chains wit they pants sagging past they thighs
Aye guy
What’s the word?
You posin for play guy?
Say why you talkin all that shit
But can’t pay five bucks
For the show that we brothas had played live
Gettin mad just thinking on it as I let Blade slide
Across the neck
Of every writer dishin me fake vibes
Tch
I told em all that I ain’t with they type
And then I got blackballed
For calling out whack bars
Funny how it panned for your boi in the last part
Other entities
With better like amenities have seemed to take the helm but it won’t last for infinity
With my affinity
To any of your silly speech
Patterns that you call rap
I can call cap
Then I can maul all y’all
Like the God Odd Ball I am
Tell em that it’s all gone to Plan
[Shintendo64]
Ever since these rookies grabbed the mic they turned sissy off the fact that I can crush em once I burn upon the swishy
Sorta fishy
You bouta hit a mili
Your bars are non-illy
And you sold no tickies
Tell me how the hell that work
Fuck an algorithm
Cause the listeners for you are barely here they apparitions
No you got no bitches
Nor do you have wishes to improve your damn writtens
So at this point imma zip it
Everyone
and the momma swear they got the answers to this rap shit
Yet they still ain’t got no herb to even match wit
Hmm results
I’m still tryna see em
Niggas in they feelins
shit they swear I’m tryna treat them
But I don’t have the reasons necessary for the beating so for now just take my word if you wish to keep it chieftain
Niggas know when I arrive to scene
it ain’t even
Steven
Shia couldn’t even try to see this
credits
from Hierophant,
released May 5, 2021
Vocals by:
R.Gibson