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[Verse 1] My flows amazing, dig holes in graves Hold shit, hold their savings, get lost I'm paving A line of success, through my mind and chest My rhymes impressed, now niggas tryna hide they vest But it's fine, I don't mind, niggas rhymes are swine They lines behind, everyday is rise and grind No constant shine, my essence is the wildest pond Your sound define weakness, they crowding mine I'm bound to shine so fall back, you niggas ain't all that Get sketchy and get messy, niggas dusting the wrong cat I'm flowing past, any other MC alive, niggas hope to survive Cutting throats with these lines, no lie bruh, you niggas is tired Tryna find ya way to [?] your rap lines expired I blow by ya, rap actors tryna catch us Bishop the master, my rhymes be hotter than magma [Hook] I kill ya whole team with a 16(x7) And I'm spitting my shit I cause big scenes [Verse 2] I was the type of nigga who write about lighting triggers But then, I realized those lines were real lies I killed time, still trying to get a little buzz Cause I knew who I was, but in school nobody fucked with a nigga I was lame, still lame and for fame But in my brain I was thinking of dames And all of the ways, that imma change the game leaving flames to my name I'm praying, that next year I'm the one critics acclaim While claims from fake MC's that's chasing me I sit in glee Cause nobody passing these 16's Until we get seen on scenes or your TV screen We gon be, keen and supreme while repeating routines And chasing dreams, cause the best, what I'm planning to be I'm damaging beats, selling seats, and leaving my feet Above the planet, dropping lines as hard as granite And damage the fans demanded now niggas can't even manage I planned this, muhfucker [Hook]