Squared²
Lately everybody been pissing me off
I'm about to blow my top
Anyone except for God can get it
Succumbing to old habits
This hunting dog want rabbit
Unleashed my chain and now I chase them down the hole like Alice
Fucking hoes in Calabasas
Well that's the dream at least
Until then I'm a fuck your momma, sister and your aunt and niece
No peace, ay, this is war and even if you on your knees
I'll rip your spleen out like a cord
You see I'm nothing like you ordinary folk
I'm mythology
Socrates, my rap philosophies
And lately everyone some kind of artist
And they talk to me as if they know their shit
But honestly their music shit
So that must mean they're full of shit
Just hypocrites
These toilets never clean
Don't fuck with me
These yelas don't know what it means
Rhythm assisted poetry
Wisdom gifted accordingly
Different like a whole other breed
As if they know my history
Listen I just try not to be mean
If you think my kindness, weakness
I'll remind you why I'm
Superior
Yeh, my Iliads
Write like T.S Eliot
Shakespeare, Aurelius
I was made for brilliance
Show them what great really is
Shoulder fates of millions
Don't tell me what day it is
You motherfuckers
Inferior
Unfamiliar
Not Familia
If πr² my area
Half of that I'm wary of
Laugh along hysteria
They don't know what's scarier
The fact I'm much deadlier
Or the fact I already knew
Sick of all these people
Don't need to prove myself to anyone
Every bar a magazine
My firearm lethal
Getting brain, cerebral
Original, no sequel
Born yesterday, they fetal
Don't know shit that's why they fecal
Realest when deceitful
I see through disguises like my eyes when Nada sees they evil
Hay I'm the needle
And nice to meet ya
But I don't need ya
Don't need a feature
Your music fucking trash to my ears, yeh
I can eat ya on any beat, yeh
Put me on speaker, they'll believe ya
Like you a preacher
The end is near and I'm the future
So take a look, uh
They just illusions and medusas
You think they real but really they snakes
Lemme suit up like the Yakuza
Move in the shadows like I'm Krueger
With Lex Luthor's brain
I'm sending shots like shooters with expert aim
They bitter like arugula
Yo, I would feel the same way if I wasn't me
Superior
Yeh, my Iliads
Write like T.S Eliot
Shakespeare, Aurelius
I was made for brilliance
Show them what great really is
Shoulder fates of millions
Don't tell me what day it is
You motherfuckers
Inferior
Unfamiliar
Not Familia
If πr² my area
Half of that I'm wary of
Laugh along hysteria
They don't know what's scarier
The fact I'm much deadlier
Or the fact I already knew
I'm about to blow my top
Anyone except for God can get it
Succumbing to old habits
This hunting dog want rabbit
Unleashed my chain and now I chase them down the hole like Alice
Fucking hoes in Calabasas
Well that's the dream at least
Until then I'm a fuck your momma, sister and your aunt and niece
No peace, ay, this is war and even if you on your knees
I'll rip your spleen out like a cord
You see I'm nothing like you ordinary folk
I'm mythology
Socrates, my rap philosophies
And lately everyone some kind of artist
And they talk to me as if they know their shit
But honestly their music shit
So that must mean they're full of shit
Just hypocrites
These toilets never clean
Don't fuck with me
These yelas don't know what it means
Rhythm assisted poetry
Wisdom gifted accordingly
Different like a whole other breed
As if they know my history
Listen I just try not to be mean
If you think my kindness, weakness
I'll remind you why I'm
Superior
Yeh, my Iliads
Write like T.S Eliot
Shakespeare, Aurelius
I was made for brilliance
Show them what great really is
Shoulder fates of millions
Don't tell me what day it is
You motherfuckers
Inferior
Unfamiliar
Not Familia
If πr² my area
Half of that I'm wary of
Laugh along hysteria
They don't know what's scarier
The fact I'm much deadlier
Or the fact I already knew
Sick of all these people
Don't need to prove myself to anyone
Every bar a magazine
My firearm lethal
Getting brain, cerebral
Original, no sequel
Born yesterday, they fetal
Don't know shit that's why they fecal
Realest when deceitful
I see through disguises like my eyes when Nada sees they evil
Hay I'm the needle
And nice to meet ya
But I don't need ya
Don't need a feature
Your music fucking trash to my ears, yeh
I can eat ya on any beat, yeh
Put me on speaker, they'll believe ya
Like you a preacher
The end is near and I'm the future
So take a look, uh
They just illusions and medusas
You think they real but really they snakes
Lemme suit up like the Yakuza
Move in the shadows like I'm Krueger
With Lex Luthor's brain
I'm sending shots like shooters with expert aim
They bitter like arugula
Yo, I would feel the same way if I wasn't me
Superior
Yeh, my Iliads
Write like T.S Eliot
Shakespeare, Aurelius
I was made for brilliance
Show them what great really is
Shoulder fates of millions
Don't tell me what day it is
You motherfuckers
Inferior
Unfamiliar
Not Familia
If πr² my area
Half of that I'm wary of
Laugh along hysteria
They don't know what's scarier
The fact I'm much deadlier
Or the fact I already knew
Credits
Writer(s): Seung Kim
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