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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Casual
Vocals
Del the Funky Homosapien
Vocals
A-Plus
Vocals
Curtis Mayfield
Sampled Artist
Opio
Vocals
Tajai
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Adam Carter
Songwriter
Opio Lindsey
Songwriter
Tajai Massey
Songwriter
Jonathan Owens
Songwriter
Curtis Mayfield
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jay Biz
Producer
A-Plus
Mixing Engineer
Chris Trevett
Mixing Engineer
Damian Siguenza
Mixing Engineer
Matt Kelley
Recording Engineer
Tom Coyne
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Understand, this man is the grandest
The mighty dreaded, **** step and get beheaded
Shredded, left a battered broken man
Chosen hand busted from the tussle from with the mic which I ignite
Like a pyromanic, don't play me, that's
Not recommended, you're winded, your girl lays me back
And I attack the twat viciously
Got it twitchin, she's a bitch to the dopefiend beat
Hope we meet in the next lifetime
For the strife I'm the **** with the better rhyme
Hoes think I'm adorable, MCs think I'm oracle
Foolish mortal, I got the flows, so call your crew
And crush the earth's crust because I bust
Thunderous, I'm breakin' **** down to dust
The rhyme sorcerer forces you to shout my praises
Phenomenal phrases hit you like exploding razors
[Verse 2]
Now who put the west up on the map
Perhaps you should run laps, you're wack with a stack of dumb raps
Thumbtacks mark your headquarters
You're dead when I slaughter and now your head's leaking red water
You shoulda been a donor, I'm prone to bone your ho
Though she know I can flow, 'cause I showed her
And now she's up on my shit, I'm slick
I rhyme quick, and I'm the shit, dick
Hieroglyphics in the house like punishment
Who is running shit, A-plus is the one to get
Foul, if you think I'm flippin' on the man with the skills
**** get the dills, still
Hieroglyphics sound the lights, surround the mics
I pound the lights 'cause they haven't found the light
But I never taught you discipline, feel my first again
If it's in your face, get a taste, 'cause you commit the sin
[Verse 3]
MCs should know their limitations, their limitations
MCs should know their limitations
MCs should know their limitations, their limitations
MCs should know their limitations
[Verse 4]
(When captain Tajai throws his mighty mic)
All the dirt I urge, I skurge, I fly nerds while I be fine
Put on your radar, I don't stay far
That's why men are 'noid, I irritate like hemorrhoids (Ouch)
You made the proper preparations, I still ate ya
I hate ya, I rate the
Mind state of **** that I'm greater, none of that later
We can do this, I wreck blocks like Brutus
It's not a chore to make you come up shorter
'Cause **** know I'm sure to serve without takin' no orders
So here's a tip from the hip to your dips
Get with the man who rips, stop being stalled by them drips
I'll do you swell, I got better aim than Willie Tell
I rung, so let me ring your bell
Ding-dong, my sing-song swells like a samolian
Stuck in my pocket, I simply rock it
[Verse 5]
Fallin' flat on your face when you try to face the match
You're tripping, you're slipping you're sliding off my fly blend
Of wording, soon to be hurting, a nerd teen rabbit
Peace to the **** who got my back and
Everyone else can get the dills
I hit your skills up, like my tag
You brag and boast about your coast but it really don't phase me
You're style's lazy, you must be drinkin' that crazy
My thinking's phat and it pays me
Your days be decreasing because we beast men
I seen at least ten enemies daily
But what you'll get bold and try to play me, maybe that
Imbecile, while my bat is sensible
His brain I got to bes, giving **** lobotomies
I trife with these, individuals criminals of my own rap
On rehab or pesto, I like to laugh
[Verse 6]
MCs should know their limitations, their limitations
MCs should know their limitations
MCs should know their limitations, their limitations
MCs should know their limitations
[Verse 7]
Yeah, now i got something to say, on the behalf of hieroglyphics
This the D E L, and um, I'm sick of all you weak-ass
Booty-ass motherfucking rappers
And uh, next time I see you on the motherfucking street
I'ma bust your motherfucking nose
Uh, fuck you, peace
Written by: Adam Carter, J. Suarez, Jonathan Owens, Opio Lindsey, Tajai Massey