Lyrics
What happened
Bare man are moving erratic
Why so dramatic
The actors are at it
Bare chat for the masses
A lot of these man we’re claiming icon
True say i never knew these man were the fashion
Custom ting any cap gets patterned
Done with the chatting when the works need mashing
Verses,put the Hearst.. ashes
Couple of years back
I was slacking
Now its bad Au Pair
Everything slapping
I wern’t the guy then
I’m the guy now
Them boy can’t figure out what happened
Tried to stop me
But they never had M Beat
Like jungle,massive
Really i should of known they we’re weirdos
I’m always right,Like a fascist
Everything’s live
Everything’s live
The vibe can’t die
They can’t kalas it
Me plus dem man
Ain’t inna nothing
I’ve clocked the angles & mathematics
No passa
I’m in casa
With my henna dem
Like I’m in Calabasas
They ain’t nothing I ain’t done
On this circuit
I just re laps
Like I can’t kick a habit
Backpack with a mac in
Anywhere & everywhere
Man active
New school dons try saying im washed up
Old school mad
Because they haven’t adapted
Stop trying to fight it
I’m not going anywhere
Like .. redacted
Big contradiction
Bare punches
But my incomes passive
Why do they let all these leaches latch on
Got guys talking was on my name
Like I wasn’t outside when man was
I never had twitter fingers
But i’ve been telling them
I’m most hands on
Because everything is me
Player manager & im the mascot
I see everything like a crip
Shotgun Shane’s little brother
I’ve heard their little digs
They like a one punch kill
They’ve been dead out after one hit
Now they’re trying to make a living off a hot takes
Without one fire bar
That’s a myth
What did i miss?
When did it get like this
I was outside making moves
while they were sitting around doing nish
I’ll smoke them all like a multipack
There new CD is a bag of skips
The level of delusion is a talent
That doesn’t mean that they’re talented
Any way
You know I don’t business with that side anyway
Doing my ting here regardless anyway
Way better than any one of them any way
I used to get upset
That I wasn’t up next
But I just dumped out anyway
I wasn’t part of the inside jokes
But you know I like it better on the outside anyway
kill of mc’s slyly
kill of mc’s lightly
beg one mc they me
sick of mc’s, i might be
sicker mc,I might be
if you felt like i dissed you
fight me
power misuse it might be
aim & miss you unlikely
my freestyles are so pricey
any issues,Find me
birthed these mutes like i’m Kylie
war with them like i’m Kylie
spin them around like i’m Kylie
ball on them like i’m Kyrie
i’m too cold i’m too icey
disturb the ends just like Tinie
You got it backwards like Tiny
until my p is not tiny
i’ll dead a mute that talks lively
So don’t gass or don’t try me
Perfect they couldn’t touch this
I got cooler kicks than Chun li
Up late writing puches
Flows & styles in abundance
Like I can see in to the future
I can see you’ve got a mask on like Vega
I’ll take your mask of like future
Please don’t ramp with my paper
I can take to the next degree
Its a minor
Don’t think tis a major
You can tell by the moves im making
That I don’t really platy much
That’s the difference wit mw & them
They’re all opps they’re not my friends
Not my bredwins not my kin
I’ll still hot man up like Ken
they know i don’t like them
I know they don’t like me
Green with envy like Blanka
All because them man don’t like me
Spin man around Zangeif
360 in my air max 90’s
Them man are like Ryu
Had the same style since the 1990
How many styles
How many poclets
How many show
merch gone too how many got it?
Written by: Matthew Reid
