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I've been underrated too much
Niggas don't believe that I'm able
They say if you rush you go crush
That's the type of thing that I can't do
They say that you missing the touch
Hey spectro! don't be an angel
I've been all my life begging for a chance
Wishing for an opportunity so My voice Could be heard
You bitch damn you talk too Much
You can't do as much as I can yet You Judge
Move bitch get out the way
I've been hated ever since I was a Kid
But I'm used to it
I catch beats like sars
And I rise
Like an instrument
I got me an ass like minaj
And i eat from it
Made them realize i'm the guy
They should learn from me
They cannot decide
If I'm old or just up coming
All my life I've been hated
It's not a time to be hating
I apologize if I made it
And made you feel like you ain't It
I got no time to be bitter
All I got is time to be better
No time for writing a letter
To say you good but I'm better
They say all I ever wanted
Was not something important
But popping bottles and bitches
Are not part of my motives
I told these niggas I got this
They calling me john the baptist
Oh yeah I'm john the baptist
Damn I rap fast like a porsche
They cannot deny I'm the boss
This beat is the rice I'm the sauce
Yeah I kill it
Ain't no time for remorse
I was bullied as a kid
Not physically but mentally
The zeal in getting first is Something that Meant so much To me
But then I realized that I am a Fucking Prodigy
I made it from the dirt now I'm Writing a Eulogy
Mama oversee all the witches
Those who sucking blood with a Straw like Leeches
All dem ladies asking for kisses
But I'm like hell naw bitch my Heart full of Stitches
I am on the rise like a tide
The baddest nigga ever if you try You go Die
Like the stars in the sky
All a nigga do is shine
I Will shine till I die
Ain't no nigga who could try
Try testing my Shine
All the og's they should know This
They should know I'm the guy
That nigga from the west down To the South side
Yeah they know I'm the best I Got a five star
Anyday I manifest
I kill them all like jackie chan Bitch
Hold up!
You acting like a kid guess it's Time for you To grow up
I made it as a kid even though I was a Grown up bitch
God please
Help me to tackle my foes
They hating on me cause they Know I'm Good
God please
Help me to reach my goals
Want to be the greatest
Want to be the best
Lord please
Help me to keep my mum
For the sacrifices she made for Me
God please
They say I'm a stranger
Born in a manger
Cause I got an iq
Point like an acer
Mister asta lavista
Which side which side
Am a strange god from the south Side
Niggas don't know that I came From the East side west side
Stepping on my foes like you die!
Oh lord oh my! please
Tell all my haters to mind their Buiz
Am a real nigga I don't like fake Things
And I got some names
That could do some things
Like kill somebody and throw Some bills
Like boomba kumba kumba ya
Better beware soon you go die here
I spit punchlines like oh my god
Am broke but rich make I no lie Here
When you see me I look regular
But when you come close am Irregular
Killing all my foes fast mode like Superman
You better know am cool but Drippy hot
Moving from coast to coast
You going to need glucose
As for me stay sharp
Blue jeans green notes
Am the Baddest nigga ever you Shouldn't Come close
I sing I rap and I also do the Most
You smoke I dab still on a ghost Mode
All Them rappers they be acting Like they Funny
I got more juice tom ruise
Like the movie
They shooting at me willie
Am stepping on toes all I want is The Money
And all the things I couldn't get From Mummy
So don't fuck with me am Heartless
And I'm hungry yeah
It's been a minute
Let me tell you what the fuck
I've been thinking
I want the money and the Bitches
I don't want your opinion
And all these rappers are my Kids
They keep drawing attention
Cause they all cry like a bitch
I'm making fun of their verses
Their faces their voices
And all the things they all got in Common
I made dem rappers a List
So they can follow my fist
So they can follow my hand
So when I shoot for the stars
Or maybe be in a band
So tell me who is the man
They call me peter pan
I'm sorry for this men
I just couldn't pretend
Am all in for the fame
So better pour me a drink
I just got a new rank
Seven stars general
I'm here to change the game
I'm the baddest after all
Put respect on my name
They got eyes on a nigga
Ears on a nigga
Nose on the nigga
Cause the nigga making it outside
They feast on a nigga
Cause he's a nigga
He's the jigga nigga
Nobody knows my mind
It's cold outside
Niggas wanna take my life
Am telling them It's suicide
Better come take my side
It's cool
Niggas don't believe that I'm able
They say if you rush you go crush
That's the type of thing that I can't do
They say that you missing the touch
Hey spectro! don't be an angel
I've been all my life begging for a chance
Wishing for an opportunity so My voice Could be heard
You bitch damn you talk too Much
You can't do as much as I can yet You Judge
Move bitch get out the way
I've been hated ever since I was a Kid
But I'm used to it
I catch beats like sars
And I rise
Like an instrument
I got me an ass like minaj
And i eat from it
Made them realize i'm the guy
They should learn from me
They cannot decide
If I'm old or just up coming
All my life I've been hated
It's not a time to be hating
I apologize if I made it
And made you feel like you ain't It
I got no time to be bitter
All I got is time to be better
No time for writing a letter
To say you good but I'm better
They say all I ever wanted
Was not something important
But popping bottles and bitches
Are not part of my motives
I told these niggas I got this
They calling me john the baptist
Oh yeah I'm john the baptist
Damn I rap fast like a porsche
They cannot deny I'm the boss
This beat is the rice I'm the sauce
Yeah I kill it
Ain't no time for remorse
I was bullied as a kid
Not physically but mentally
The zeal in getting first is Something that Meant so much To me
But then I realized that I am a Fucking Prodigy
I made it from the dirt now I'm Writing a Eulogy
Mama oversee all the witches
Those who sucking blood with a Straw like Leeches
All dem ladies asking for kisses
But I'm like hell naw bitch my Heart full of Stitches
I am on the rise like a tide
The baddest nigga ever if you try You go Die
Like the stars in the sky
All a nigga do is shine
I Will shine till I die
Ain't no nigga who could try
Try testing my Shine
All the og's they should know This
They should know I'm the guy
That nigga from the west down To the South side
Yeah they know I'm the best I Got a five star
Anyday I manifest
I kill them all like jackie chan Bitch
Hold up!
You acting like a kid guess it's Time for you To grow up
I made it as a kid even though I was a Grown up bitch
God please
Help me to tackle my foes
They hating on me cause they Know I'm Good
God please
Help me to reach my goals
Want to be the greatest
Want to be the best
Lord please
Help me to keep my mum
For the sacrifices she made for Me
God please
They say I'm a stranger
Born in a manger
Cause I got an iq
Point like an acer
Mister asta lavista
Which side which side
Am a strange god from the south Side
Niggas don't know that I came From the East side west side
Stepping on my foes like you die!
Oh lord oh my! please
Tell all my haters to mind their Buiz
Am a real nigga I don't like fake Things
And I got some names
That could do some things
Like kill somebody and throw Some bills
Like boomba kumba kumba ya
Better beware soon you go die here
I spit punchlines like oh my god
Am broke but rich make I no lie Here
When you see me I look regular
But when you come close am Irregular
Killing all my foes fast mode like Superman
You better know am cool but Drippy hot
Moving from coast to coast
You going to need glucose
As for me stay sharp
Blue jeans green notes
Am the Baddest nigga ever you Shouldn't Come close
I sing I rap and I also do the Most
You smoke I dab still on a ghost Mode
All Them rappers they be acting Like they Funny
I got more juice tom ruise
Like the movie
They shooting at me willie
Am stepping on toes all I want is The Money
And all the things I couldn't get From Mummy
So don't fuck with me am Heartless
And I'm hungry yeah
It's been a minute
Let me tell you what the fuck
I've been thinking
I want the money and the Bitches
I don't want your opinion
And all these rappers are my Kids
They keep drawing attention
Cause they all cry like a bitch
I'm making fun of their verses
Their faces their voices
And all the things they all got in Common
I made dem rappers a List
So they can follow my fist
So they can follow my hand
So when I shoot for the stars
Or maybe be in a band
So tell me who is the man
They call me peter pan
I'm sorry for this men
I just couldn't pretend
Am all in for the fame
So better pour me a drink
I just got a new rank
Seven stars general
I'm here to change the game
I'm the baddest after all
Put respect on my name
They got eyes on a nigga
Ears on a nigga
Nose on the nigga
Cause the nigga making it outside
They feast on a nigga
Cause he's a nigga
He's the jigga nigga
Nobody knows my mind
It's cold outside
Niggas wanna take my life
Am telling them It's suicide
Better come take my side
It's cool
Credits
Writer(s): Constantine Ejimonye
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