2Timeless

I walk through the valley of the shadow of me
I cast shade for a mile but I'm under six feet
Underestimate though, you'll get chewed up in a paragraph
Biting on my flow? Give it wings and call it parrot rap
I feel like a giant, fee fi fo fum
Lotta rappers in my city and they all want some
Make em work with big L's, now they looking like Ma$e
We been tryna make M's, we been setting that pace
I been tip top since Last Supper hit. Shit
Father Flow dropped, now I feel the hungriest
Ima run this shit, show em how the real pros do it
Like moths to a flame, watch em all flock to it

Every time I bust a rhyme watch a nigga flip modes
Haters mad I still shine, get dough and plenty hoes
Yo the city is mine, rap's now inna chokehold
Wadda dadda dang, my nine, go bang, uh oh
They can't stand us titans, shreddin' rappers to pieces
Yo our words are hieroglyphics without tryin, no easel
Me and Vinni defiant runnin on diesel
Imma NY Giant, fuck tha Cowgirls and dem Eagles
Pardon us, We love mary jane and just reckless
Spittin' vapors like Biz and Kane, homie accept it
Haters want us Mutumboed again bein' rejected
Now we bring tha pain, watch us change tha Method
Always stayin' on the grind more than Tony Hawk kid
Throwin' haters off stage every time like KRS did
Most rappers can't rhyme man they're just mid
Lemme find Flow and pass it like J-Kidd

I'm tryna benefit my family on demand by dropping music
Only planned to even do this for a minute
Now I see the barren landscape, I look around
I see the change I can make
So I'ma take momentum, Im'a use it
Put a meter on the booth
I saw them cut a rug, I supercede 'em with my tooth
I wrote a rhyme and caught the bug, now my flies are on the loose
Holy water what I chug, yeah my ride is always cursed
Swap my whip out for a buggy, now I'm buzzing through the dirt

Imma avoid dirt naps trolls keep testin' me
Gamblin' their lives for scraps, I see tha recipe
Tryna be slick, hack, you not a necessity
Dummies say they in tha streets facts more than sesame
Tekashi runs his mouth like its nothin tryna show out
He wants six or nine inches by Montero no doubt
Offset said they do anything for clout
Lil Pimp, poor ting got Trump in his mouth
Im laughin at you lames this is pure comedy
Cuz we're not the same, you're acute and I'm isosceles
I studied the greats Dame, Hov, Big and Socrates
Now imma pass go mane issa Devmonopoly
Tryna do me like Brad Beal, excuse me, pardon
Starin at em like you know tha deal, homie you aint startin
Imma nigga born with mass appeal ready for stardom
Reppin' BK for real travellin more than Harden
Homie you don't want a piece leave me alone b
Imma beauty and a beast son ask about me
Nigga always keep nines on me like Gretzky
I rather pray for world peace so dont Artest me
Nigga come correct if you don't want none
You better protect ya neck, don't play with me son
Bombin' on ya like Deck, all yall done
Me and Woodro Arkateqq shit, we got Skills son



Credits
Writer(s): Devin Edge
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