Dearly Departed

Yo niggas really think this a competition
Like, Im just rapping and yall tryna keep up
Like if you cant keep up, thats fine
But at least let your fans know
Thats all im sayin, like, what you got up your sleeve?
Imma show you mine

Its profit, I'm popping, I'm Pac and a prophet
Hop in the moshpit and mosh like I lost it
Im holding chronic with Dre in the cockpit
He told me to spark it, it's kinda ironic

Because he's iconic but I'm on my way tho
Told me be quiet and stay on my lay lo
Im not a shooter but if that man say so
I got some gorillas that pull up with dracos

What can I say tho I'm cold as your heart is
I dont use Siri I'm talkin to Jarvis
They heard the beat and went really retarded
Then they heard bars like dearly departed

You nearly an artist, not on your grind tho
Running in circles you look like a vinyl
Below my level cuz you are not Michael
I write and then drop and then repeat the cycle

I stole yo girl to the top where we headed
She showed me her kitty and told me to pet it
Talk out my name like the Audemar rented
I pull up bruce wayne and then we get to business

I wrote two albums I need some more credit
I sat there and studied and digging through reddit
They say I'm the goat well I already said
I'll say it again so they never forget it

I am the goat lil hoe that is all
I worked through the summer to ball through the fall
I worked through the fall so I'm harder fight
Yo bark got no bite so lets throw up them paws

Whippin that hyundai, like it was stolen
Told yall to wake up, thought i was jokin
My mama told me to live in the moment
I needed some space but no semi colon

The semi I'm holding came right out the safe
If I'm reloading took light out ya face
Found me a foe then the white out erased
Him embody a soldier the mafia know it

Insomnia hoe, I been up for weeks
Why would you ask why my eyes look low
My fit tho, take the catwalk
And then turn that hoe to a mosh pit tho

A mosh pit bro? Yeah a mosh pit
Cuz they campin for the fit like its Auschwitz hoe
That's toxic tho, they stealing my swag
Cuz Dior and Louboutin aint an option bro

They heard the beat and went really retarded
Then they heard the bars like dearly departed
I'll die for the game if it makes me a martyr
Or rise to the fame because I'm goin harder

They waited for me like I'm dropping the carter
They all lined up dawg I feel like a barber