Outdone

Huh
Okay, got it
Kill 'em

Searched maps when I started to burst raps
1985, that's when I first snapped
Decades before they birthed apps
I was giving niggas, what did we call it back then? Dirt naps
But nowadays they still singing our praise
Know how to raise a lot of hell up or else your crowd'll fade
Devour naysayers hating try'na set a cloud ablaze
My route'll stay electro lit and Kali's my Powerade

And together we get paid in full (that's right)
For the cheddar, we big raging bulls
And it'll get Haitian cruel, meddling with pay and jewels
Enemies sit, laid in pools
Hit 'em with a quick blazing tool

He said he wasn't a fan of us
Coming at me with a camera
See me become a stammera
'Cause I am the one with the stamina
I got the fully, I'm 'bout to be bully from KCMO and the Canada
You are the work of a janitor
And I'm really coming to damage ya

Nobody wanna be showed up
They send me one verse and they hold up
I send 'em my verse then they go buss
Another verse after mine, it's a stole cut
'Cause they go nuts when a pro clutch
Microphones givin' no fucks
'Cause I'm dope plus in my flow trust
I got fa' sho' guts, they get ate like a Po' Russ

From Jackstack, the gat's back
When I'm out my town, I get my Aventus right at Saks
That smell and my riches will get your bitches' hat macked
Bosses take losses when they cross this black cat
And that's facts (done)
Don't nobody want none 'cause (I can make you outdone)
Really wanna flow with the gun, you niggas are just (done)
When I'm doing it for fun, yo (I can make you outdone)

Doubt from when you slouched, what's the outcome? (Done)
When I go left and I'm speaking in tongues (I can make you outdone)
Ayy, yatafawaq ealayha (done)

Technician and independent number one (I can make you outdone)
You know the vibes, nigga
No drums, I still rock that bitch
The industry shunned me but I got that stitch (just one)
Eminem, Wayne, Kendrick and Pac's rap pick
Jahseh, Joyner, and Logic too so stop that shit

Acting like you don't see me in the conversation
Of the greatest, I never got a nomination
'Cause you hated, you calling me an abomination
When it was domination, when you played it
How a nigga feeling outdone when you get him on a label with ya
Get his clout sprung up the louse hung up your mouth guns at your picture

Now ain't that a kick in the sack?
When I saw it was fixing to snap
On a Gathering mission to pack him out but Travis
Told us keep bicking it back
So I let it go when I shoulda beheaded it bro
'Cause I put him on a pedestal as an incredible
I know he regret it so
'Cause the bread it goes dead, it sit low as your credit score

Man, I'm so (done)
Now I'm biting my thumbs 'cause (I can make you outdone)
Calling Kevin Wendell Crumb will never stop this beast
They know when I spit speech (I can make you outdone)
Shit gets deep

My talent gives some rappers shivers and it should (yes sir)
'Cause I kill it with some of the best spitters and it's good (that's right)
Guessing my sketching, gets 'em stressing
They go left and feel threatened
Something like police 'round niggas in the hood (yeah)

White and black, mostly white though (that's right)
With hundreds of years with beef, ain't no lipo (no)
The problem is no face to face, just Skype, yo (bitch)
That's so cowardly, kinda like they did Iso
No conversation, just left him for doing a song with me
All the ties from the other side was gone quickly
Tears flow here bro 'cause I ain't double-cross zero
We all know Mike Johnson is one of the fastest at rappin', and that ain't what I'm here for
I'm here for rocking the spot
Not leaving your mothers with a coffin to drop
Anybody got a problem with me when your daddy was popping the twat?
Instead of inside her, shoulda took you and shot in a sock



Credits
Writer(s): Aaron Yates, Michael Summers
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