[Verse 1: Shwabadi]
Ay, it's Shawbie
Yeah
I'm the god, the don, or better yet boss
Working hard for my penny like I'm in a sweat shop
That's Nike, run it up, what's the cost
Of high key living like celebutantes
I got bars that confuddle when I say my piece
I'mma call your lyrics puddles 'cause they ain't that deep
I put my spirit into music got my heart on sleeves
Making songs is like a diet, taking weight off me
And they can't see their writing's seeming very dull
C'est la vie, they Silvally - they're typing null
Can't lay still, gotta pay my bill
But my raps stay ill, like, I'm sorry but it's terminal
Shinigami probably take me to hell
I Light Yagami these rappers now they taking the L
You claim a BBC, but pack a micro:bit
Your girlie asked me for the python now she chokin' on my- well
Way more than the sum of the parts
Gestalt flow, songs come from the sum of the bars
That's psychology, man, their education is flawed
And now they forgetting my name, I see them missing the Mark
Other rappers ain't whack, I'm just better and I'm on a roll
Got a proud dad, like my name was on the honour roll
Beating me at rap is like winning upon the lotto ball
Really fucking hard, but probably not impossible
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