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C-C-Conductor You niggas is motionless sacks of shit and I hate when y'all earn respect that y'all never deserve Watchin' niggas 'rounds me feel more pride takin' second and third Don't wanna be mentioned wit' no niggas who benched on reserve Haven't felt a moment this impactful since Kendrick emerged These rap niggas spineless as hell Rather choose theatrics, lose y'all tours due to the ugly truth y'all projеct declinin' in sales Water donе dried in the well, unorthodox drive to excel Source been derived from the Ls, sorcery watching how Heaven's favorite survivin' through Hell Scorpion viper wouldn't even faze me if strike by the tail Scorsese writin', this island shutter when I'm out the cell DiCaprio method actin', delivered on every line I treat my first attempts like do-or-dies almost every time Natural selection, we all can't win in this game of life Participation trophies is for pussies who never tried You niggas love to dick ride and then swear it's camaraderie I'm the type to pick sides then to air out who bother me Perilous property, my investment on pace to rise It's 070 till seven 0s in the safe aside A convo 'bout who next don't hold much weight till my name arrives Words from Russell Wilson made me realize I'm changin' lives I flipped the state of hip hop day I sat down with Gabe and Kai The Renaissance man controllin' revivals, wave of dethronin' idols Get hanged by throat from Eiffel's, I'm towering down Letras de cancionesRivals for cowards and clowns Aim at a rapper face, make a rival devour the rounds I had a date with a bitch named life, now I'm plowing her down I had to kill it, the maddest villian, I'm Dumile with the rachet spillin' Fuck the other side, I'm across the street with the strap, just chillin' Niggas tried to lock me out, my drive gone make me crash the buildin' Let's shake the room, the K's a broom I sweep the competition when I make it boom They havin' pressure till they face the fumes The smoke is toxic, I tote the Glock, unload and cock it Blow the rocket, holes in noggins, folks in boxes Bruh been tryna lower the stock and ghost the guys, it's gettin' absurd These niggas is nerds, don't be surprised if minds get split on the curb That nigga Chris told me I gotta breathe But anytime that I feeling dissed somebody gotta bleed My young nigga get nasty with the switch, he makin' mamas grieve Standin' over opps just like apostrophes Pussy, we the prophecies, fuck all your opinion and philosophies They ask me why I'm pissed, it's 'cause I gotta be These niggas lack the passion, they be the biggest and it bothers me, just honestly I feel me and me niggas the anomalies These other rappers underwhelmin', drama queens I fuckin' hate 'em all, I make a call and have my partner hit your house and paint the wall Nigga, it's Plus From Letras Mania