New Problem

I'm tired of getting shafted
Tell every rapper y'all be messing with, to drop the brass ring
Cuz Imma grab it
If they don't wanna be a casualty, they better make their exit
I strike fear in the heart of emcees like kids who eating Alpha-Bits
I'm as alpha as it gets, but I'm Omega the way I top a list
Matches of the year I set to flame, my brain's an oculus
I see the hate, it's obvious but, still remains innocuous
They haven't made my competition yet, it's next to godliness
Forgive my cockiness
If you afraid it's inappropriate
And all my words you claim are that opprobrious
I tried the conscious rap, they weren't open to it
Straight ignoring vocals lucid
Had to get back on my roots, growing out the head for noosing
I been hanging loose, with problem children
Like my name was Luci-
Fer, wearing carcasses of humans
Repping necro style,
Yeah I fashioned bullets out a tooth, of those who mouthing off
And shot em down, like they hitting on me
Couldn't knock me out
Where the heck them doubters now
Told em couldn't count me out
I'm back up off the mat, I wiped the blood for another round
Why I'm tryna make it rapping, I don't have that pop appeal
Yeah my skin is light, but I'm darker than how an emo feels
But still

Imma get it, popping
I became a problem
Stephen KXXXNG
It'll be hard to top em
Anybody want it now
I'm prepared to off em
Imma get it, popping
I became a problem
Stephen KXXXNG
It'll be hard to top em
Anybody want it now
I'm prepared to off em

Man Imma make em a memory
And my nigga Jay is an accessory
And the microphone is an extremity
Been but a part of me, on this hegemony
I got the recipe for a supremacy
Tell every nigga that want it to step to me
I'll make a mess of things, when I get rowdy
I'll rest em in pieces, like bedding the weaponry
That's for sleeping on the KXXXNG
Like you were next to me
And pressed a leg on me
I'm interrupting all your stretching
What's it take to get ahead of me
Machetes and guillotine
And still I'd come up off the top
And murder you in the next scene
Y'all better stick to all that rap they playing in the clubs
Cuz Imma blow your mind
Like getting brain does
Pause, on all these lame ducks
Get em out the game, where's your pay stub
Y'all up in my seat, cuz I don't play bruh
I'm out to make blood
Like initiation
I'm in a different nation
I live where people like me the main administration
And all the fakes are waning
Along with overrateds
And only real niggas left within the population
Cuz reality is sickening to me
With alla these niggas not writing their rhymes
And the women just talking about their pussies
They overlook me, like I'm 2'3"
But I'm MJ with that loose leaf
Y'all playing a game of lyrical death
And going against the nigga playing Bruce Lee
And I'm too deep, I'm in the mood for beef
Y'all were pushed hard, but never moved me
Every lyric hit like a poof, meaning, I ain't feeling y'all
Like y'all too weak
Better quit now fore you lose heat
Cuz I'm too cold like the roof be
In the winter time when the wind is blowing, and you up there in a two piece
I'm in the booth singing

Imma get it, popping
I became a problem
Stephen KXXXNG
It'll be hard to top em
Anybody want it now
I'm prepared to off em
Imma get it, popping
I became a problem
Stephen KXXXNG
It'll be hard to top em
Anybody want it now
I'm prepared to off em

Why y'all gas these niggas up, y'all gon drive em in a rut
Me, I'm fuel efficient, ain't in need of all the hype they does
Y'all done got em flexing, like they in the gym when getting buff
But only hit the bench one time and think they blowed like Mrs. Puff
I'm in need of change just like the meter's up
But all you rappers cheefing, drinking liters up
It's easy just to feed their lust
But me I need a deeper meaning
Passed the heaters, weed and drugs
They don't even live like that
They kid-in-you like Peter Gunz

Imma get it, popping
I became a problem
Stephen KXXXNG
It'll be hard to top em
Anybody want it now
I'm prepared to off em
Imma get it, popping
I became a problem
Stephen KXXXNG
It'll be hard to top em
Anybody want it now
I'm prepared to off em