Face the Hunter (My first Demon)
(Ha-ha!)
OH this can't be the H-U-N-T-E-R is after me
I guess that's a thing
If he wanna bring he can step into the ring and wait for the ding (ding!)
Believe me you'll know when the barrage is commencing
With all of these reposte you'd think we were fencing (en garde!)
Without a doubt I'm the best it's perplexing
How I can show off my strength without even flexing
And take the throne without any objecting
Always on my grind never slipping never resting (bitch!)
No I'm not being petty you wanna know what bothers me
Is that you think that you can be equal to my Mastery
But I do not hear your plee so we will have to watch and see
Watch as he takes a swing so here batter batter
You sadder rapper lyrical crapper flippant flapper
Cut the chatter all I hear is pitter patter (baby)
Faker or mad hatter I'm the latter you don't matter
Mackin bitches? You a fapper above you on the ladder
Kick it over lay you flatter
Tear you up leave just a tatter so below me like my Nadir
Always skinny never Phatter so fucking pure I cannot shatter
Loaded up with all this swagger Smith and Lawrence say I'm badder
But there ain't no way to contain this rage
I've bottled it up all the pain in the cage
And like an ink well I use it to fill up the page
And gave me the drive to gain the title of Sage
Do not try and question my intentions or inventions
My perfections will leave you in suspension like a marionette impression
Do you have the comprehension to keep up with these lines I'm stretchin
Cuz you're no Socrates I'm fightin these hypocrisies
My policies turn qualities into priorities
So suck on deez you're obsolete
Bow at my feet accept defeat
Unless you wanna try and flex on me and
They'll watch as I bury you 6 feet deep (motherfucker)
Always inevitable
When I click the pen or grabbed the pencil
I created the stencil but its reprehensible
How indispensable this indefensible unsensible
Predatory ostensible Hunter claiming gunner
What a blunder can't bring thunder (haha!)
Yo I got yo number it's a bummer how I plunder
Steal the show like I'm a stunner rap it up just like a rubber
All his talkin just a murmur don't worry I'll still call you "brother"
But now I think it's time for me to confess
Why I waited so long to put this to rest
If you still haven't guessed let me get it off my chest
To be the very best I needed someone to oppress (for real)
But I'm done with you and that's no jest
Never was a game or a big dick test
Because ME vs you it was no contest (HA!)
But now I got bigger demons to address
As I write these thoughts tryin' to find the right spot
To jot and dot and position the drop
(Never) Never knowing when to stop
Just the way I was taught
On this road I sought All the way to the top
The disease I've caught from these demons I've fought
With this havoc I've wrought on this mic that I drop
I'll never stop but ill pause for a thought
Like it or not
We're a long way from rappin in the parking lot
OH this can't be the H-U-N-T-E-R is after me
I guess that's a thing
If he wanna bring he can step into the ring and wait for the ding (ding!)
Believe me you'll know when the barrage is commencing
With all of these reposte you'd think we were fencing (en garde!)
Without a doubt I'm the best it's perplexing
How I can show off my strength without even flexing
And take the throne without any objecting
Always on my grind never slipping never resting (bitch!)
No I'm not being petty you wanna know what bothers me
Is that you think that you can be equal to my Mastery
But I do not hear your plee so we will have to watch and see
Watch as he takes a swing so here batter batter
You sadder rapper lyrical crapper flippant flapper
Cut the chatter all I hear is pitter patter (baby)
Faker or mad hatter I'm the latter you don't matter
Mackin bitches? You a fapper above you on the ladder
Kick it over lay you flatter
Tear you up leave just a tatter so below me like my Nadir
Always skinny never Phatter so fucking pure I cannot shatter
Loaded up with all this swagger Smith and Lawrence say I'm badder
But there ain't no way to contain this rage
I've bottled it up all the pain in the cage
And like an ink well I use it to fill up the page
And gave me the drive to gain the title of Sage
Do not try and question my intentions or inventions
My perfections will leave you in suspension like a marionette impression
Do you have the comprehension to keep up with these lines I'm stretchin
Cuz you're no Socrates I'm fightin these hypocrisies
My policies turn qualities into priorities
So suck on deez you're obsolete
Bow at my feet accept defeat
Unless you wanna try and flex on me and
They'll watch as I bury you 6 feet deep (motherfucker)
Always inevitable
When I click the pen or grabbed the pencil
I created the stencil but its reprehensible
How indispensable this indefensible unsensible
Predatory ostensible Hunter claiming gunner
What a blunder can't bring thunder (haha!)
Yo I got yo number it's a bummer how I plunder
Steal the show like I'm a stunner rap it up just like a rubber
All his talkin just a murmur don't worry I'll still call you "brother"
But now I think it's time for me to confess
Why I waited so long to put this to rest
If you still haven't guessed let me get it off my chest
To be the very best I needed someone to oppress (for real)
But I'm done with you and that's no jest
Never was a game or a big dick test
Because ME vs you it was no contest (HA!)
But now I got bigger demons to address
As I write these thoughts tryin' to find the right spot
To jot and dot and position the drop
(Never) Never knowing when to stop
Just the way I was taught
On this road I sought All the way to the top
The disease I've caught from these demons I've fought
With this havoc I've wrought on this mic that I drop
I'll never stop but ill pause for a thought
Like it or not
We're a long way from rappin in the parking lot
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