Cribs to Thrones
Shocking the world, from the lab in a feat
Of revival I'm liable to counter defeat
I'm a demon, that went through more hell than a seamen
Just breathing Moby Dick grab the stick, then steam him
I've seen them, try to stop the progress
So freeze in the moment I'm growing up to be an omen
I'll show them that fucking with me is a scene
From a movie the clips filled with shelleys I'm mean
With the flow tho, no frodo, the lord of the kings
Beans get you jumping, we vibing, we clean
Up the bullshit, we battle and rattle the beams
Tear from the seams, Building cake from the dreams
Seen in a manner, that banter defeats
But little, do they know it strengthens a G
Made from the pain, and the stress, and the beat
From The basement, to stages, to touring Its me
I've been kicking raps since my infancy
Science gone wrong mom look what they did to me
I'm a rapper created from spare parts
808's and hearts tear the beat apart
And put it back together
I don't wanna be the best
I just wanna be remembered
For better or for worse
I hold onto the words
Chambered into the slurs
That I fire in the heard
Bird
Shot
Prefer bucks before I die
Count the numbers up as it all multiplies
Mutiny?
I'll burn the whole fucking ship
Use to be is what's left for you to worship
Best wordsmith on this side of the milky way
Give courtship to every girl that says heyy
Wow what a horrible life that I live
Let me complain from the golden seat where I shit
Of revival I'm liable to counter defeat
I'm a demon, that went through more hell than a seamen
Just breathing Moby Dick grab the stick, then steam him
I've seen them, try to stop the progress
So freeze in the moment I'm growing up to be an omen
I'll show them that fucking with me is a scene
From a movie the clips filled with shelleys I'm mean
With the flow tho, no frodo, the lord of the kings
Beans get you jumping, we vibing, we clean
Up the bullshit, we battle and rattle the beams
Tear from the seams, Building cake from the dreams
Seen in a manner, that banter defeats
But little, do they know it strengthens a G
Made from the pain, and the stress, and the beat
From The basement, to stages, to touring Its me
I've been kicking raps since my infancy
Science gone wrong mom look what they did to me
I'm a rapper created from spare parts
808's and hearts tear the beat apart
And put it back together
I don't wanna be the best
I just wanna be remembered
For better or for worse
I hold onto the words
Chambered into the slurs
That I fire in the heard
Bird
Shot
Prefer bucks before I die
Count the numbers up as it all multiplies
Mutiny?
I'll burn the whole fucking ship
Use to be is what's left for you to worship
Best wordsmith on this side of the milky way
Give courtship to every girl that says heyy
Wow what a horrible life that I live
Let me complain from the golden seat where I shit
Credits
Writer(s): Bryce Mazeika
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