Lucky You (Remix)

Yeah
I done said a lot of -
Fuck all that intro shit
Duck out the limousine
Enough of that mumble rap
Humble crack, Double wap
Gunner strap, Puff old trap
Here to Gear Up
But I ain't talking no drive-bys on Window seat
Now pour me some Hennessy
For those in the heaven seat
My throat need some M I C
No Hoes keep my Legacy
Or Bros in the jealousy
All Dozing off Paracetamol like its medicine
These flows you've never seen
Stanning the legend since over a decade
Since panic attacks were nailing my forehead
Understanding the cadence backfired the Fag Hate
Now I'm marking these chap men till linen on Floor Red
But I remember the day I was willing Amnesia
Surrendered to death, lost the living Avicii
I wish we had spoken while billing a pizza
For him, I would have taken a million pills in Ibiza
Straight Outta City of Asylum
Against all odds it's the Biggie's Own Rosemond
Suge them radio like 9-07
Then Hittin 'em up, and let Diddy Call Siren
Ain't no tory, us be from Massachusetts
Got K9 sharp got 'em Massive Chew Sets
My H(air)line fly till the Mascot True Chefs
Shots fired at the leg? Don't Mess with bruises bitch
East to the west, Don't fill me with the Rest
Invinci is the name, it was written on my Chest
Illmatic in the scene, sleep been cousin to my death
Stillmatic if I ruled, The World would resurrect (Oh No)
Hype bane tabhi na saare hyper hai
Cheekh aur chilla ke gaane ko hi saale grind kahe
Asal Height par hai wohi jo rakhe sniper hai
Iss game me insider tabhi na Naxalite bane
For all these chicken rappers, it's a wrap!
I can spit 'em with the Venom like a Speedom verse with Tech
Until I phone eleven, might have book 'em with a Mac
Titanic Armageddon, I ruin eagers (Eren Yeager) with Attack!
And now I'm off to debate
Kitne aaj rapper jo kare rap se jyada flex?
Kya tha inka level jab aaya Vighnesh?
Aur kaha the daredevil, jab aaya Prozpekts?
Ab bole ye Kaisa mera desh!
All these phony media showing election chase
All these corny idiots sitting with questioned face
Better call this pedophilia, scared by Minor threats
But fuck it, I'm Not Afraid of woke riots
Imma be what I set out to be, like my soul Idol
Cause the only thing that me and Eminem share in common
Is we got Alter Egos being the Ghost Writers
And I swear If Rap's a dairy
You rappers like mole in the cheese in the Mozzarellas
Don't make me come there & coach ya fellas
Don't ask for a lift while I'll porshe ya bellas
Stop catching my codes, when I'm dashing like Morse endeavour
This ain't no Martian Trailer
Stop saying you worship Mr Marshall Mathers
When your flow ain't cold as Mars's Weather
Bitches married to the game but failing their own rage
Showing bottoms in the vids gettiing them bills Arranged
Dissing rap god but tell me what rhymes with Orange?
Call 'em screw loose, guess they need some More Wrench
Said Real G's move in silence, Lasagna
But that fear in me gave me violence beyond ya
So the way I'm prepared to die for this game is real, Like Adesayna
Bitch now how you consider me as nothing but a target
When I'm Slytherin away these snakes outta pocket
Only jewels and the glocks in amusement parks
Confusing the plot of rap shit
But when truth hits the talks it's rude to the opps
Never shooting the bars only choosing cigars
Is bruising the cause of loosing the sauce
Delusion in the form of "Trap" Mix
So don't tell me hip hop's dead when it's full of under rates
Skyrocketing the streams only once they end in graves
R I P to all my idols who paved the way being underpaid
Their gloves were a blessing but we cursed with OJ's hands
(Invinci Avi bitch)