Krews - Krews Control
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{Verse 1}
Okay I'm settled in
This is settled let it begin
Name whoever you better than then hope heaven u'll let em in
Cause I murder Emcee's
Drop bombs 100 degrees fahrenheit
I was searching for the best
Til' I looked up in the mirror like damn
Universe in my hand, I'm killing all I see
Until Kendrick dedicate 200 bars to me
Fuck every rapper who made it, cause I ain't made it
Guess I'm bitter, make you swallow a bullet regurgitate it
Like pass me the torch, or don't pass me at all
I'll dead you sucka rappers grab the casket n all
Then burn the casket
I'm learning you earning backwards
I might gas you just to light a match & watch you burn to ashes
I'll murder ya favorite rapper cause It's do or die though
And if I'm your favorite rapper then I'm suicidal
And maybe this fucking verse is just my suicide note
Painting pictures with my words, I'm the new Picasso
And this ain't no response to K.Dot
This is just a stray shot for anyone In the way
I look up to Shawn Carter he's like my idol fool
But honestly like, idols can get bodied too
I'm tryna be mentioned with the greats
Or not mentioned at all that's a chance I'm willing to take
Take one glance and ya'll niggas looking like steak
And I'd be lying if I said I wasn't A lion who hasn't ate
Anything for weeks your bars is looking weak
Like 7 days up out the month see if you front I'll break ya teeth
I'm sick of you niggas rappin' who ain't rappin' for shit
Just yappin' legit and you got the world latched to ya dick
I'm actually sick, actually yacked in the back of the whip
With ya album on, but here I come I mastered this shit
Twi$ted Religion(Twi$ted Religion)
{Verse 2}
I'm blacking out in the back of black cadillac
Like matter fact you can take your praise and you can have it back
I ain't having that I'm half genius & half acrobat
Cause all I do is flip over instrumentals see rap is back
They don't steal my flows, they steal my whole tracks
Like verse 1 hook beat all that
And I ain't even made it yet, I ain't even major yet
If Hip-Hop is dying please tell me I ain't the savoir yet
I'ma make it yes, bitch I'm taking bets
Call it a shot if you feel the need to take offense
If what I' doing ain't right to you than make a left
I'm fucking going off, let me take a breath
Motherfuck ya'll every single one of ya'll
Who ain't do shit but doubt A nigga
You hotter I doubt it nigga
My flow insane asylum nigga
I'm gettin' violent nigga
You hear them sirens nigga
Oh you hate me prolly just cause they ain't vibin' witcha
I'm sick as fucking AIDS
You a sinus nigga
I'm cutting everybody off
Get em some band-aids
They fuck with me now cause I'm developing a fan-base
Get up out my damn face, I say it proudly
They say I ain't real but they don't know shit about me
They don't know my story
They don't know where the fuck I been
They don't know the things going on in my fucking head
I'm nobody important but this nobody is scorchin'
Til every label in the world throw this nobody some offers
All about dead presidents, don't care bout who's in office
Wanna stack so much bread that Michael Jordan say I'm ballin'
Stop actin' like I owe you I don't owe you for shit
Stop actin' like you know me you don't know me for shit
All ya'll hatin' ass fucks ya'll could blow me legit
Ya'll wanna wipe us out cause you know we the shit
{Verse 1}
Okay I'm settled in
This is settled let it begin
Name whoever you better than then hope heaven u'll let em in
Cause I murder Emcee's
Drop bombs 100 degrees fahrenheit
I was searching for the best
Til' I looked up in the mirror like damn
Universe in my hand, I'm killing all I see
Until Kendrick dedicate 200 bars to me
Fuck every rapper who made it, cause I ain't made it
Guess I'm bitter, make you swallow a bullet regurgitate it
Like pass me the torch, or don't pass me at all
I'll dead you sucka rappers grab the casket n all
Then burn the casket
I'm learning you earning backwards
I might gas you just to light a match & watch you burn to ashes
I'll murder ya favorite rapper cause It's do or die though
And if I'm your favorite rapper then I'm suicidal
And maybe this fucking verse is just my suicide note
Painting pictures with my words, I'm the new Picasso
And this ain't no response to K.Dot
This is just a stray shot for anyone In the way
I look up to Shawn Carter he's like my idol fool
But honestly like, idols can get bodied too
I'm tryna be mentioned with the greats
Or not mentioned at all that's a chance I'm willing to take
Take one glance and ya'll niggas looking like steak
And I'd be lying if I said I wasn't A lion who hasn't ate
Anything for weeks your bars is looking weak
Like 7 days up out the month see if you front I'll break ya teeth
I'm sick of you niggas rappin' who ain't rappin' for shit
Just yappin' legit and you got the world latched to ya dick
I'm actually sick, actually yacked in the back of the whip
With ya album on, but here I come I mastered this shit
Twi$ted Religion(Twi$ted Religion)
{Verse 2}
I'm blacking out in the back of black cadillac
Like matter fact you can take your praise and you can have it back
I ain't having that I'm half genius & half acrobat
Cause all I do is flip over instrumentals see rap is back
They don't steal my flows, they steal my whole tracks
Like verse 1 hook beat all that
And I ain't even made it yet, I ain't even major yet
If Hip-Hop is dying please tell me I ain't the savoir yet
I'ma make it yes, bitch I'm taking bets
Call it a shot if you feel the need to take offense
If what I' doing ain't right to you than make a left
I'm fucking going off, let me take a breath
Motherfuck ya'll every single one of ya'll
Who ain't do shit but doubt A nigga
You hotter I doubt it nigga
My flow insane asylum nigga
I'm gettin' violent nigga
You hear them sirens nigga
Oh you hate me prolly just cause they ain't vibin' witcha
I'm sick as fucking AIDS
You a sinus nigga
I'm cutting everybody off
Get em some band-aids
They fuck with me now cause I'm developing a fan-base
Get up out my damn face, I say it proudly
They say I ain't real but they don't know shit about me
They don't know my story
They don't know where the fuck I been
They don't know the things going on in my fucking head
I'm nobody important but this nobody is scorchin'
Til every label in the world throw this nobody some offers
All about dead presidents, don't care bout who's in office
Wanna stack so much bread that Michael Jordan say I'm ballin'
Stop actin' like I owe you I don't owe you for shit
Stop actin' like you know me you don't know me for shit
All ya'll hatin' ass fucks ya'll could blow me legit
Ya'll wanna wipe us out cause you know we the shit
