Silence of the Lambda Royce Da 5'9"

[Intro]
Let the beat play, Broady

[Verse 1]
Uh, solidarity like that muscle we refuse to flex
That synergy that these niggas just refuse to tap into
In our disparity, match our hustle, we exude success
Attack us mentally, that's that energy kings get trapped into
Therefore I'm done promoting the dumb shit
I'll put a hole in your son while he holding your Sun Chips
While you're over there with a chip on your shoulder
Like you Hova or some shit
Your flow is redundant, I'll separatе your body from soul
Now your body is cold, spiraling out of control
Now you're over therе, body odor is pungent
For coming out of your body over assumptions
Look at all this passive aggressive pussying
All the past neglectful positions these pussies put me in
We them cool niggas bringin' food, liquor and fullies in
They do all the yelling then accuse Nickel of bullying
Cruelty to MCs is intellectual vibrato
Run up full speed to hit niggas with the message like Wallo
I bleed mint leaf if I grieve mentally
In sync with Ne-Yo and Stevie's sensory
I squeeze 'til this Eagle completely empty
I'm 3 Dimen-try, now feed me MCs, I'm greed and envy
Carlito, watch me go repo y'all sweetie's Bentley
I skid mark through these thoughts with a narc's commit larceny
I live hardly, to incarcerate me is to kill softly
Either/or, it's me or it's Bill Cosby
They tryna kill a Lord online premature as Biz Markie
Can't expect you to like me more than you love rap beefin'
You respect White people more than you love Black people
Shit, I let you waste where the apes ate
I SMH, I let you nay-say, y'all legends ain't safe
I'll desecrate Flex, I'll decorate Sway
I'll estimate a hundred left, I'll let the Kay slay
I don't carry suitcases on big runs to malls deep
I don't carry big guns to a small beef
I don't really care what Mickey Factz has to say, add Lupe
That's touche, I don't care for big gums and small teeth
You know the gold all froze if I'ma purchase bling
Just so you know, not a soul walkin' the Earth this mean
Bow before the king, kiss the "GOAT" all-purpose ring
While the God poses like a Bow/Soulja "Verzuz" meme
Y'all with all the jokes, laugh hard but y'all ridiculous
I'm with all the smoke, Matt Barnes, Sha'Carri Richardson
Proving rap pays through the Wraith's cache
I'm the dude who they threw the case at like 8-track tapes
Blew eight stacks at Peter Luger's 'til it's your faith at stake
Who waves at the Louis haters through the new Maybach drapes
We gon' do this for Kanye, if you can relate, that's Drake
We come shootin' for Conway, Ruger your face back straight
A hundred and seventy on the dash
All the felonies and the demonic acts
With devils like Vlad always selling me all of the trauma back
I speak to cabarets as a deviation of drama
Pastors in wave caps as a recreation of honor
Glad to appreciate Black abbreviations of genres
Battle me A$AP, that's for PDA with Rihanna
These male betas with crying attitudes, I ain't mad at you
My kind of fabric is well tailored to a Byron Allen suit