Bang{H}er

[Verse 1] Fuck it, got buckets of bars, yet nobody's digging 'em A nugget of wisdom, getting gold is a synonym For impossibility, the probability of me Going platinum is like Stupid Liz-ike's ability To find astatine combined with an alkaline metal It's crossing the line, balling like Kareem, toss me a medal Shoutout to my fam, Khroam, good_Pimp, Kev, Gucci FlipFlops PsyQonaut, MV, kingle, Inspectah, this is hip-hop [Verse 2] Shaking shit up like a Coca-Cola soda from the summer of 1886 Lady chicks sipping on it like a gin-and-tonic, been intoxicated The faded James Bond of lame songs, yet I have potential Essentially underrated like the understated Bond's games Bro, your stupider than Donald Trump, go for Jupiter, man, Ronald, Jump Good wins, another conductor orchestrating his woodwinds Or constraining you in 2002, rousin' you up like a home run My microphone gun, I strike ya home, run [Bridge] Ooooh, Aguila's on top Who the fuck told you that I am ever gon' stop? Ooooh, I'm fucking your bitch I'm rubbing her clit, while she's sucking my dick Thirty thirsty bitches, digging a well I squander the water while sipping the Belle Giving 'em hell, a devilish rebel is A lay-up to Leah, and I am a star Wars raging on, your failing song Is flopping while mine's remaining strong Hanging humdrum haters on a hanger Danker, as I bang her to this banger Emp [Verse 3] Underrated, I'm creative, your persuaded to start hating On me, yet I'm balling like Kareem, been trill in Milwaukee, chopping Brewing and stewing up a beautiful rap, a suitable snack I'm Jeremy Lin, rhymes apparently terribly dim and cocky, win and stop me Nah, that's never gonna fuckin' happen Thuggin', trappin', rappin' repetitively, led ya to think your better than me? My wordplay's hidden, the word's I've written have certain meanings, worth it, Weeknd Thursday's pimpin' the echoes of silence, bellows of Sirens mellow the diamonds, hah! Do you think can fuck with me? Stay back, A$AP, paychecks suddenly adjusting from ug-a-ly to comfortably Fucking these hoes, stuck in these clothes, crossing the line, tossing aligned Knicked by my friends, met all my ends, billed to success like fuel in a jet Avoiding all my competition Employing all my compositions, destroying all my contradictions Twitter thugs giving hugs, did I hurt you, rich gangsta? Watch me win over your bitch, as I bang her to this banger Emp