All I can hear is EDM
People pinging like slow replies on BBM
So I wanna go yard and pick up a benz and a P E N
And smoke till my eyes turn red and write till my hands turn blue
2000 was the year of the dragon so spitting fires what I’m born to do
I’m the best to take part, I take the P this is lyrical art
And if you weren’t with me from the start do a 180 and dart
Cause I am the freestyle master and I’m ‘ard like backwards drama
But sometimes it feels useless like a dead iPhone with a Samsung charger
Smoke a tree and exhale poetry
If you love me then why aren’t you showing me
I think we both agree that you can’t see what the poet sees
I'm sicker than a drunk man allergic to liquor
I’m a royal male I always deliver
Your audience clapped but only because it was you in the mirror
And I’m battling shit in my head
Thoughts are looking like a horror movie
But I'm not gonna spit about skengs cause I'm not even old enough to play call of duty
Me and people aren’t equal
I can make a deaf man cry or put his fingers in the shape of a desert eagle
In a rave looking like total recall
I got word play lots, why do you think that they call it a sentence
Grab a drink and turn up, 100% attendance
I get a standing ovation from the hairs on the back of your neck
All my bars go over your head, leave you looking like Petr Cech
People pinging like slow replies on BBM
So I wanna go yard and pick up a benz and a P E N
And smoke till my eyes turn red and write till my hands turn blue
2000 was the year of the dragon so spitting fires what I’m born to do
I’m the best to take part, I take the P this is lyrical art
And if you weren’t with me from the start do a 180 and dart
Cause I am the freestyle master and I’m ‘ard like backwards drama
But sometimes it feels useless like a dead iPhone with a Samsung charger
Smoke a tree and exhale poetry
If you love me then why aren’t you showing me
I think we both agree that you can’t see what the poet sees
I'm sicker than a drunk man allergic to liquor
I’m a royal male I always deliver
Your audience clapped but only because it was you in the mirror
And I’m battling shit in my head
Thoughts are looking like a horror movie
But I'm not gonna spit about skengs cause I'm not even old enough to play call of duty
Me and people aren’t equal
I can make a deaf man cry or put his fingers in the shape of a desert eagle
In a rave looking like total recall
I got word play lots, why do you think that they call it a sentence
Grab a drink and turn up, 100% attendance
I get a standing ovation from the hairs on the back of your neck
All my bars go over your head, leave you looking like Petr Cech
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