One Of A Kind

[Into: Kerser & NEBS] You know I'm not an arrogant cunt but you know I run this shit aye (Oh yeah fucking oath) HEY Yeah this is Scott, sickest cunt out there HaHa ya dig? [Verse 1:] Tell 'em Nebs I ain't fucking round when in this booth End careers if the beef is worth it you can choose Ain't a rapper in this country done what I done And no one helped me at the start and look how far that I've come Cheap imitations, imitating on the greatness That I'm making makes me switch it up on beats that nebs is baking They needed me to save the scene, so tell em that the saviours here I never had to act a part a street cunt think I made it clear Plus my brain is not the same when the fame come It's like the only way to get away from it is take drugs Still I'm the greatest here, tell ya man to fall back The raw rap in store that is selling more than raw crack Undeniable, my rhyming skill and the swaggers hot Plus my shit be poppin' they just angry cause you faggots not Ya mrs hands in her pants when she hears the voice The only reason bed time comes and you think that you got her moist! [Hook x2:] Runnin' and I'm never stoppin' gotta go and chase the dream As long as I'm here breathing there is nothing they can take from me One of a kind, yeah I'm one of a kind, and I'm never gonna stop can't run out of time [Verse 2:] Leave 'em all for dead cause I'm way too far ahead When this drops check the ARIA charts, I'm there again So confident on top of it, you rappin' like the opposite But somehow you try bite my style gronk it's just so obvious Got back up by an army, cause disasters like tsunamis Why you rappin' bout your barbies, we make money why we laughin' Look at all this gold I got, rappin' like it's all I got My rappin' is attackin' all the actin' got the balls or not? Didn't think so man, they watch n copy If you gonna do that shit try do it not as sloppy Don't think it was a fluke, I made it man and it's pure skill In the booth about to pop another fuckin' bluer pill So who da man this year? I'm da fuckin' man this year Kers one I'm da man for the next ten Than you witness history, you lookin' back like thank fuck Before our time the only reason why you gonna hate us? [Hook x2] [Verse 3:] Aussie rappers suck my dick pull down the zip politely This ain't a fuckin' trick this rappin' shit is just for my team Tell 'em all to give it up sincerely from the sickest cunt The same mind set as 2Pac when he wrote his shit to HIT EM UP Fuck 'em all ABK UF, that's all that's left, marked for death, if they even half a step I mean it man we ready, chop ya body to confetti Energetic, you're pathetic, like me tryin' to past a medic Cool man I rule, make 'em drool, I'm the shit son Makin' 50K off a track tell me which one, you decide you should probably suicide If you got the choice to ride and you ain't choosin' my side You try ya best to keep up in a chokehold that's a sleeper Make you hit the legs like when I used to hear the fuckin' beeper Wit a buncha shit dacked, tryna make some quick cash Nowadays I sit back and make it when I spit tracks! [Hook x2] [Outro:] Yeah yeah yeah (fades) this is Kerser kerser kerser (fades) Government name, Scott Sickest Cunt Out There And I can quite comfortably say We're running Aussie rap This is it now, this is all that's left Kerser, Nebs, S C O T It's time to harden the fuck up We found a solid jam (laughing) Check them charts brah, we gonna bully all you motherfuckers Me and nebs floating to the top yeah fuck Yo-yo-yo-yo-yo-yo-yo!