Chef Steph

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I've been slipping on the radar for way long
Bout to go MMA on the way home
Chef like I'm Steph or I'm Raekwon
X on my Chest, I'mma change in the payphone
Mind on my money, my mind on my dough
If my rhymes don't, then I go, bye though
In isolation, hoping I come out righteous, aiming
To be twice as famous
Advice from Christ, I'd like to arrange it
But my life is tainted by the likes and angles
In my site's a rainbow, just a rat
Couldn't slice my ankle, yikes, my bankroll
Couldn't even pay the price of a mink coat
Prolly need to spend some nights at Bingo
Y'all focus is off, couldn't snipe a window
Gallagher got them shares hitting like it's Timbo

I'm living life, I been low
Earn my stripes, A Bengal
Sure, Got some gripes to handle
But y'all couldn't even light a candle, UGH
Light a candle, UGH
Light a candle, UGH
Light a candle, YUH

When I talk my shit, I like a candle lit
Spent my entire sanity gambling
On these instrumentals, I'm strangling
It's like I'm dismantling a mandolin, Ugh
Tell my fans again
How I spent 15 years managing
To not find one single channel in
Even after putting bodies in an ambulance
Do I got a reason to be speaking to y'all now?
Yuh, I've been heating speakers, increasing evenings with every crowd
I've been loud with my motherfucking words, thinking that they can hear me in the clouds
Ask every motherfucker, are y'all sleeping on me now?!
I've been tripping, dipping on every conflict
I've been flipping isn'ts in my content
I've been hitting when they ain't put me on yet
Been spitting, killing like it's combat
Been missing, wishing I was gone, drats
Been dripping, whipping ass like a 'Nam vet
I been lippin, this an open invitation
A little wisdom, quit hoping you gon make it
Used to want to tour the whole world
Get mo girls, be #1 like Joe Burrow
But now the reason I rap is simple
Cause I been dope beating up instrumentals