[Intro: XL] Yeah, Big Chi in the M80 it do Army shit Yeah,
1: Chino XL] Wordplay is what I a lot of money off of Long before the rap game ever corporate The first day that my first single a verse, I was God puttin' rappers in they coffins It's how I phonetically talk, and telekinetically darken Every booth that I walk in, superhero genetically, sellin' out market Wordsmith, marksman, everybody's target Zoom, Zoom, at jet propulsion Marianas Trench deeper than the ocean Mind emotion, mass hypnosis, slashin' throats and crashin' boats, I'm a massive vulture, raps slack Results of murdering the ropes I'm shatterin' cattle and catapults animal quotes Convincin' folks that I'm God from above and like the leaders of all the last past classic of codes Some of shit that make a coward want to settle every beef that we ever had And wake up on the wrong side of the bed more a bed of nails being impaled, inside of quicksand and it's wearin' a wristband, ain't gettin' backstage, slappin' you with my left hand Your nasal collapsin', drippin' like Tristan, a legend of the fall, see that it was Tristan Too sinning now I'm barely existing a hemi transmission that's stuck in position So a cannon in our cannon is necessary to stop the narcoleptic poison to the pen like writ van Even if a never see me shine bright What I write will still be the of his timeline Walk a fine line, a guideline, trick a weird cheery to his own with a pom pom Put you in your place, due to a plot, punch you in your face, spot It's brutal what I do to a cop, my brain is polluted and I'll zombie-fuck a till the uterus rot, nigga please stop I kinda didn't want to put out another album until I shot out every and alphabetical character can never damage the word, my plan is a prefered Chino was the sickest spitter in
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2: KXNG Crooked] I'm a walkin' and apocalypse, I'm a boss standin' tall as a monolith I'm the author of all that is ominous, I'm a off, show you all my dominance a sawed-off, put a officer off in a coffin, sarcophagus Off of my confidence, I'ma raw dog y'all from my obelisk you swallow this dick, I ain't never callin' y'all, I'm anonymous I hate what the problem is, I write a columnist, I write like a novelist I write like my life in the end, if I don't get it in the pen I'ma die in a bottomless pit like where Osama is Fuck all that kinda shit, Dominick right where your live High with a bigger than a prehistoric hippopotamus Ready to draw blood quicker a Phlebotomus I'm good, cigar and beard, goddamn I'm Suge Ask me to get on a track and a hog, fuck a pig pussy, go HAM I would Crook came back with the murder I murder like I never even my conscious nigga iller than me is Irving Johnson Only nigga realer than me a Oscar be an actor, not only a factor I'm an anomaly like a poverty-stricken nigga gettin' richer and in a dishonest economy Kinda like I did every verse is monster Monster, nigga I monster Sicker than Trump stickin' his dick in Sicker than Billy Clinton playin' the harmonica Monica Lewinsky lickin' his Willy Wonka Conquer any MC I face, squeeze at a pace Tyler that could seize and a wraiths, reach in my waist, killin' 'em Any bullets I feelin' 'em, I'm reptilian I regenerate, I'm the to hate In the game it could change Caesars I'll still get my piece of the cake, go when the cheese is at stake I'ma leave you the plate, California, I'm the king of the state
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[Verse 3: Tech Leavin' but carnage So many wanna be killas and hit the milla but harmless it, I stay armed and strippin' away garments Sick as the mission a nigga itchin' to slay Slippin' away tarnished, pick up the Clippin' the shit of a triple Frickin' decay an animal, nigga sniffin' the prey the A tech-nician I pick it and they swarm it S with the with it That's when they get with it the Tech, they really get it Whatever to him? In the neck, the milli hit it Chopper up and then I'm poppin' a wheelie with it Set it to burn, at the way I deaded the germ Pathetic, now I got 'em for urns, bussin' at me and get it returned Obliterated, the in the battle, I don't know the medical term Eat the beef hot never takin' no cheap shot Just killa the beat drop Nigga with the boppin', I don't be C-walkin' You can bet we hoppin' off in the B block, a whistlin' tea pot I su-woo and the R-E-D got me watched off in the street the G-R-A-V-E Plott Dippin' away from a KC cop the Hen', pass the pen Put it up on the paper the punks passed again Pick the pecker, the pathogens the pill, lemme put patches in I'm in the zone, I ain't never known an at the rhyme, bussin' mine fuckin' the people Is it the crime? With the 9, in the steeple I'm in the bucket, time, fuck it, I'm evil Sick as Samhain, I'm seekin' you suckers to and slam lames And you suffer, a killa campaign, comin' to cut ya Bluckin', blam brains, bang on a I spit it, ain't nobody fuckin' with it Give it, everything I rip it, they give me a ticket But never quick enough for me, so you better forget it
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[Verse 4: Wait a minute homie, the press, I'm the best The in the game, fuck a celebrity buy some X I must've comped his ass any rapper saying that he lyrical but its an like 'Roger that' Like I'm an astronaut blasted off, abort and battled [?], smash through astroids and landed my aircraft to Mars Match me for bar for bar, shit I'm on another planet, could latch Where's the applause for You never hear 'em clap for him Did it all a major label platform Get to the ballin', he swishin, break backboard Sick of all the that I had to absorb So past to fast forward I'm an hero me on a song and be like homeboy he dope When they see me in person, they be at at a loss for words like Mariah Carey at a New Years Eve Now please don't bite the Migos, they 90 percent of got the same style now East, west, south went and had a pow wow Most of 'em to bite each other, how the fuck is this allowed now? like I'm stuck up in a outhouse, can't avoid the shit smell, inhale, chemtrails You can be see the SoundCloud, ain't gonna end well Rappers gettin' deals, get shelved, get mad when their ship Clintel misspelled, move if you don't get on with the movement Smooth in the booth when it's moonlit but I will knock a out like I'm at a new lip Let the camera in, see my famous face Still sippin' Crown Royal, no Ace of I murder every verse I'm on, in fact, my verse are done you's the one sayin' amazin' grace 'Cause I R-I-P these beats, my name? They me R-I-T-T-Z from the A And I put on for the North and I'm to ignore Here's another 1 bar for the these boys wanna try to hold a candle with him Better your mannerisms, I don't think you really want a war They me Rittz bitch!