Villain
My soul burner for higher learnin
The words are perfect every time that I spit em
EMC got the city in submission
Every verse be hittin like the spliffs Wani be twisting
I'm coming too different, record in a couple minutes
The way that I'm writing I might try reciting this shit before you finish ya sentence
At minimum left wrist, cost prolly um an investment
Young boul in school barely present
Known for skipping detention
Go back the next day threaten the principal then get suspended
Mind of an American psycho im like hi, my name is Cedric
Subliminal message in my speech so pay attention
Thinking slow and fast and knowing when to show aggression
Machiavellian, an alien who bleeds evil
Fuck rappers I'm stabbing em in the knees with diseased needles
At the same time, making my eyes lower than Vietnamese people's
And mad as fuck at these rap critics giving these weak reviews
But here's a sneak preview, I make music not to please you
But to feed me and my team and my son It might be the right thing
To mix this track and make it cold as ice cream Back in the day people told me shit was a pipe dream
Now I'm in and out the function discussin what's my pricing
Brietling watch, wanted that since I was a kid
Low down and dirty smoking Newport hunerets
Wanted by the government for felonies but fuck the pigs
If they knew the shit I do they'd take the jail and put me fucking under it
I know you love this shit
Ugh
I know you love this shit
I done read a lot of books, taught me all this about this life
This beyond good and bad shit, there is no wrong or right
Cedric Neitzche, I am like Iron Mike
June 30th a star was born, my aura really shining bright
But I could tell you the designer type
Tryna flex for the bitches
If you ever catch a case, bet you telling like witness
Man the rhetoric offensive, wait, I said that shit already
See the snakes, play sherades, acting like it's fun and games
In all reality, they could never press me Especially cause this Smith & Wesson that I'm clutching
Got em holding onto they stomach like fuckit
Imma dump it
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The words are perfect every time that I spit em
EMC got the city in submission
Every verse be hittin like the spliffs Wani be twisting
I'm coming too different, record in a couple minutes
The way that I'm writing I might try reciting this shit before you finish ya sentence
At minimum left wrist, cost prolly um an investment
Young boul in school barely present
Known for skipping detention
Go back the next day threaten the principal then get suspended
Mind of an American psycho im like hi, my name is Cedric
Subliminal message in my speech so pay attention
Thinking slow and fast and knowing when to show aggression
Machiavellian, an alien who bleeds evil
Fuck rappers I'm stabbing em in the knees with diseased needles
At the same time, making my eyes lower than Vietnamese people's
And mad as fuck at these rap critics giving these weak reviews
But here's a sneak preview, I make music not to please you
But to feed me and my team and my son It might be the right thing
To mix this track and make it cold as ice cream Back in the day people told me shit was a pipe dream
Now I'm in and out the function discussin what's my pricing
Brietling watch, wanted that since I was a kid
Low down and dirty smoking Newport hunerets
Wanted by the government for felonies but fuck the pigs
If they knew the shit I do they'd take the jail and put me fucking under it
I know you love this shit
Ugh
I know you love this shit
I done read a lot of books, taught me all this about this life
This beyond good and bad shit, there is no wrong or right
Cedric Neitzche, I am like Iron Mike
June 30th a star was born, my aura really shining bright
But I could tell you the designer type
Tryna flex for the bitches
If you ever catch a case, bet you telling like witness
Man the rhetoric offensive, wait, I said that shit already
See the snakes, play sherades, acting like it's fun and games
In all reality, they could never press me Especially cause this Smith & Wesson that I'm clutching
Got em holding onto they stomach like fuckit
Imma dump it
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Credits
Writer(s): Emerald City
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