[Verse 1: DizzyEight]
Blessed with a gift you ain't heard of
He say that he really want beef, tell him come see, be happy to serve ya
I used to be really low key, then became a king, and now I'm assertive
They really be thinking it's sweet, come with your fleet, end up deceased, it's gon' be a murder
You gotta peep the ascension
Made a space for the word, that's an indent
All eyes on me from the entrance
I could turn your crown jewel to a pendant
I ain't never been one for attention
Can't help that my name get mentioned
You should think 'fore you act on tension
'Cause you could really die for the smoke like incense
I see 'em look when I make a move, now their mouth wide
Son shine when he outside
I'm not in the league, I'm an outlier
If he out of line, he get outlined
Boy, you out of time, and the clocks mine
Hear a click in my hand - times up
Now you meeting your end, should've wised up
Why you running your lips? Wait
Call 'em a fixer - no doctor
I see through his fake - imposter
I'm a top shotter
I let it sing through the dark, that's the Phantom of the Opera
Tryna best me? Baka, dummy
Gotta be off his rocker - funny
I put 'em to sleep, I rock 'em
But I got shadows that's ready to box 'em for me, uh
Fearless 'cause I don't have rivals or nemesis
They feel a vibe, but they never could mimic it
Look in my eyes - you can see who the realist is
Plot you can try, you gon' see what a menace is
What is my limit? Boy, I'm Limitless
You no contender 'cause you limited
That make 'em livid, gotta live with it
That got 'em hot, but that heat make him chill with it
Blessed with a gift you ain't heard of
He say that he really want beef, tell him come see, be happy to serve ya
I used to be really low key, then became a king, and now I'm assertive
They really be thinking it's sweet, come with your fleet, end up deceased, it's gon' be a murder
You gotta peep the ascension
Made a space for the word, that's an indent
All eyes on me from the entrance
I could turn your crown jewel to a pendant
I ain't never been one for attention
Can't help that my name get mentioned
You should think 'fore you act on tension
'Cause you could really die for the smoke like incense
I see 'em look when I make a move, now their mouth wide
Son shine when he outside
I'm not in the league, I'm an outlier
If he out of line, he get outlined
Boy, you out of time, and the clocks mine
Hear a click in my hand - times up
Now you meeting your end, should've wised up
Why you running your lips? Wait
Call 'em a fixer - no doctor
I see through his fake - imposter
I'm a top shotter
I let it sing through the dark, that's the Phantom of the Opera
Tryna best me? Baka, dummy
Gotta be off his rocker - funny
I put 'em to sleep, I rock 'em
But I got shadows that's ready to box 'em for me, uh
Fearless 'cause I don't have rivals or nemesis
They feel a vibe, but they never could mimic it
Look in my eyes - you can see who the realist is
Plot you can try, you gon' see what a menace is
What is my limit? Boy, I'm Limitless
You no contender 'cause you limited
That make 'em livid, gotta live with it
That got 'em hot, but that heat make him chill with it
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