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Welcome to Sir's Mental Asylum I'm a little psychotic with the verses I think... Look Yo Ayo, I Pull up in the cut like shidd When I step through your chick be like shidd No competition I'm the top pick Try to top me Nah nigga you wish Pull up in the cut like shidd And I'm way too smooth to fuck with your clique Flow game crazy, I'm a lunatic And every time I spit I have 'em like shidd Who That Sir Mills, a trending topic Ball like Lonzo I'm the top pick (Swish) Niggas don't want smoke I'm known to pop shit Been a lyricist, so fuck the gossip Storyteller with the pen like Davy Crockett Running up a check collecting profit Idiosyncratic, I'm isotopic And I'm hot like a sauna My temp is tropic Competition Ain't none man it's evident He ain't me so keep the comparison Kash Doll Doin' Too Much relevant Can't compete You don't compare Embarrassing (Yeah) Embarrassing Sick to they stomach My flow is the medicine Lot of candidates but I am the president Periodic table I am the element Pull up in the cut like shidd When I step through your chick be like shidd No competition I'm the top pick Try to top me Nah nigga you wish Pull up in the cut like shidd And I'm way too smooth to fuck with your clique Flow game crazy, I'm a lunatic And every time I spit I have 'em like shidd Like Roddy Rich, I'm a big stepper Lyrical demon, applying pressure Young veteran A hidden treasure If you want a feature Better run that cheddar Bringing the heat in the coldest weather Murdered the beat put it on a stretcher Hip-Hop 101 Call me the professor Chi-Town South Side Niggas do it better Devoured the beat like I do my Harold's 4 Wings, fried hard With a Dr. Pepper Killing the game is a hidden pleasure I'm hot sauce, you mild No lemon pepper (Yeah) I'm a prodigy Heavyweight champ homie can't box with me Praying on my downfall ain't stopping me (Oh, word) Only real ones going to the top with me (Word) To rock with me Eagles in the flock with me Sir Mills taking over, it's a robbery Roadblocks in the path ain't stopping me Press play, can't pause what's meant to be My destiny Here to start a legacy My lyrics and my flow is the recipe I'm coming up Guess I hit a lick, lottery (Word up) Fake rappers, exit the property (Yeah) Pull up in the cut like shidd When I step through your chick be like shidd No competition, I'm the top pick Try to top me Nah nigga you wish Pull up in the cut like shidd And I'm way too smooth to fuck with your clique Flow game crazy, I'm a lunatic And every time I spit I have 'em like shidd Made so many moves I didn't realize I was winning Gotta keep the holster with me Just because I'm tired of killing I'm too ill, no penicillin Too real, the definition Got skills, graced with precision Unreal, guess i'm the villain Why they stayed down I had to level up I got goals and I'm on a mission Got a new circle full of real ones Now the same one's dissing are the ones wishing If they ain't helping you grow, then it's best to be independent I ain't typical Ty Dolla Sign and SZA I hit different Hit different Hit different Hit different Hit different Hit different Hit different Hit different H-h-hit different On my worst day I hit different (Facts) Ate the beat up and left no remnants (Facts) Next man pressed, ain't in my position (Facts) Hate is like a drug and I see that you're addicted (Facts) Aye, aye Pull up in the cut like shidd When I step through your chick be like shidd No competition, I'm the top pick Try to top me Nah nigga you wish Pull up in the cut like shidd And I'm way too smooth to fuck with your clique Flow game crazy, I'm a lunatic And every time I spit I have 'em like shidd Yo It's Sir Mills You already know what's up Putting my foot on necks all 2021 Ain't no letting up Fuck
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