Look, when you mentioning Cole
Why aint you mentioning Kells?
And when you talking bout greats, better put me up there with Drake
And when they mentioning lyrics I hear em talking bout Kendrick
But next time put my name it it before you finish that sentence, Fool
Kid Kells Boy lemme get my 2s in
The game open they doors for me
Boy tell me who let you in
And a crack between the walls so small you couldnt even fit your boots in
Dump heat whenever I speak
MCs 6 feet deep underneath all them tulips
Now he shootin, shootin
MGK Man he...
Flow sick and I just...
Epidemic in the street..
Suck on my dick n you will...
Smoke a little weed and get
Higher than a motherfucker
til somebody holler my name out in the street like...
Okay, I meet him, greet him
Get his girl, leave him
Guts, I beat them
Booties, I keep them
Another set of PO, cups to pee in
Im in England spending Euros treatin
So instead of white, im European
Rap like crack now, youre ODin
Come at me with any drama, my family ties
Will fold you up like an accordion
And according to the crack in the sidewalk
Most these rappers bitches
Breaking down my doors with beef
I will rip you, rip you off your hinges
Quit pretending you pretentious
Or vicious, then come get at me
Red dots all over your face like acne
CLICK CLACK
Look, they be sayin best rapper alive, Who?
Kells who you oughta know
I chop these other rappers down they fallin like Geronimo
Holla though, Haters n the foes need to stop it
I will hit that bitch, pass her round the room like a bop-it
Back to the topic, and in case you forgot it
I was all about my dick, and how you haters jock it
F him, F him, Shes ight, F You
And if you forgot procedure lemme show you what to do:
Make sure you keep four fingers down, keep one up
Say if you aint talking about more money please shut up
Me, Im on the come up, I dont know what you bout
One million, two million, let me know how you count
And Im nominated as youngin of the year
Red Rover, Red Rover, bring that money over here
And steer, and make sure I remain in my lane
But thats symbolic cause Im really on a plane
Look, and I Red Rover, thats ironic, because I dont play no games
I dont pass or rock like J
I aint messing with you lames
Hold on, uh
Said I dont pass or rock like J
Cause I aint with you dames
Excuse my back trick, need no practice
Cause I spit crack like Nino rapped this
And Im a star in the galactic
Being forward with the kid the wrong way
Or get your head spun backwards
Open cans of whoop-ass like I unpacked it
Ive been patient all week and now I feast on savage
And eat each haters heads up like cabbage
To eternally bind them in my stomach like marriage
This fairy needs medical, call up the horse and carriage
We dont, dig this, grab a shovel get buried
If I dont get my respect i will, cut your family
Cut you mother, Cut your sister, more importantly your daddy
Should run up but he aint half the man
You bitches this is literal lyrical combat, get stitches
Me and Flex, Kells is the next, best, artist in the game?
Yes
When you mentioning Cole
I know you mentioning Kells
When you talking about the greats I know you put me up there with Drake
And when you talkinbout lyrics I heard you mentioning Kendrick
But next time put my name in it before you finish that sentence
Fool
Lace Up
Ugh