Not a Fluke

Lemme start off by just saying was good ladies & gentlemen
And welcome side the mind of a lyricist, thanks for dropping in
I hope you all enjoy witnessing first-hand just
How lyrical I can really get with these ink pens
When I put them to paper, see I'm known to make the
Greatest of my nation's current generation call in favors
From the best known ghostwriters, but they don't make a
D difference, they suck more than these d fakers
Who couldn't beat me if genies granted wishes
Cuz my swaggers on Bob Lee, boy just ask these b
I swear they'll bend over backwards just to get within inches
So imagine what they'll do to walk away with these digits
The perks of being Hip-Hop's top hipster
Rhyme pitcher, paparazzi please, no pictures
Inna lab I mix mixtures, forming enough elixir
To refill my bottle, just to swallow it like liquor
B I'm, back again, please pardon the late entrance
Was down for a minute, but now I'm back and I'm in this
To win it, this race to the riches, I gotta win it
Even if I gotta trip n to be the first to finish
That's why they like d, that n Cam is merciless
Word on your block, he breaking bones and chew cartilage
His bars are far harder than the hardest
Even Mr. Fireman couldn't extinguish such an arsonist
B I'm hotter than burners and home heaters
Just yesterday I made a believer out Justin Bieber
Girl I'm off the charts, crashing computers and breaking meters
Rector scales can't tell if I'm classified a human creature
Young ghetto fashionist, the life I live is fabulous
Well above average, it's states in my analysis
That I ignites the catalyst & puff the cannabis
Until I hits paralysis, b I'll never call the ambulance



Credits
Writer(s): Kam'roc
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