Skyscrape

The man to beat me, haven't been born yet
Yeah, yo, yeah
This shit real goat material, man
Yo, ay, yeah, yo

Illest out, Showtime Ramon, I've been a goat
Everybody's doomed I'm the chosen one, like a finger poke
Foot on they necks, like bad bitches I make em choke
I'm spittin' dope, I bust my potential down her throat
Leave my mark, like bullet holes from a four-fifth
Need some Lamborghinis that's fully equipped with the whole shit
Rap superstar, she lose her breath like a full hit
Then I break her back leave her mind blown like a full clip
Price in the air, he want a verse, couldn't pay the fare
Leveled up again, smack in they face with steel chair
In between two queens, that's a solid pair
Real shit, spit white girl like Charlotte Flair
I'm the truth, I don't know why they guessin' me
Pull up in my Benz, she give it up like Bethany
Spit into a crowd my bitch better than Stephanie
Really in the game, finish it with a pedigree

Never lookin' back, need for speed on the highway
Rap my ass off till I'm blowin' smoke off a skyscraper
Now I'm goin' stupid, leveled up, did it my way
Rap my ass off till I'm blowin' smoke off a skyscraper



Credits
Writer(s): Joseph Luna-bell
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