Open my mouth, when I do I end a role model
Before I wrote bars, I fell gospel
I turn my eyes old but stay young, fling flung, not far
When i hold patrol for aging fossils like dude, get off the roster
They come softer the more popular, refer to a monster
Cut off like a mid 2000s bowl, stealing just to say they stole
By the time they elapsed, I eclipsed everyone with a rabbit in their hat
Here’s a tip, I’ll clue you in to this, I’ve been the whip, I’ll stand sick
And rip you in half, and then fourths again
Your words sound weaker when they’re not blaring through the speakers
I’ll be the gatekeeper, awaken the deep sleeper
Dry heat with dead beats, clothes wet and dumb feats
The knives I speak reap crops from your shit teams
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