Fantasy

You got no taste
Dropping tracks but lost race
All you rappers gotta say grace
Step to me better save face
I cannot take this
You cannot save this
I cannot play this
You cannot hate this

Jumping out jet lag
I gotta body bag
Give you a toe tag
You cannot play with that
You cannot match that I paint my nails black
I got your chick back Break it in like Kit Kat

I set the bar this high
Hand it to you like fist fight
Here's your life you need a rewrite
Stacking cash into the my next life
Different level I got Might Guy
You lack bars so why try
Connected to the game like Wi-Fi
To many flows like tie dye
Jokers thinking they make classics
You slow like molasses
I've been skipping all my classes
I ain't really with the bat shit

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You got no taste
Dropping tracks but lost race
All you rappers gotta say grace
Step to me better save face
I cannot take this
You cannot save this
I cannot play this
You cannot hate this

Jumping out jet lag
I gotta body bag
Give you a toe tag
You cannot play with that
You cannot match that I paint my nails black
I got your chick back Break it in like Kit Kat

I can push the level
Never settle
I'm the king pulling strings like Geppetto
I'm telling you that I'm heavy metal
Hella damaged like I'm living Jared Leto
Clown Prince pushing every pedal
Best believe he gone feel the metal If he try to take me out my settle
Meant to be a fucking devil

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Writer(s): Naser Watford
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