I'm hip hop's Odell Beckham /
The only negro that can Odell check-em /
Nucca's style foul, bet I still check - up
Demolition on field, when I wreck him/
Take a five-yard slant, make it 60 yards /
No sacks, I got the ball, they like oh gawd /
Moxy, spit harder then the sixth gawd/
Man up boys these ain't no bitch bars /
Nah these ain't no bitch bars /
Diamonds dancing choreography with the stars /
No collars, Every sentence paraphernalia/
Behind behinds, but I'm a good fella /
Bottles line the table line a wine cellar
Tummy turner, when I bare arms
Kill every thing walking, ok gawd,
SK, no flex, I drop bombs /
Nah, no ghost writers, Rah Kim with pen /
The master, the 7th seal going in/
Uh, paid in full like its 87/
They follow the leader to the 18th letter /
Bout to be a rough ride, van diesel with the flame on/
17, why rappers got drag- on/
Ain't compliant, I'm industry defiant /
I'm Jada with the why, Nas dropping science /
Don't want you, no more than they want me /
How you think they gone want you and not me/
I put the industry in the streets /
I'm the industry, I'm not just in the streets /
Make love like Gucci, while I ride the beat/
I make love to it , don't just ride the beat/
I'm new shoes, they can defeat /
Uber to first class, they ain't gassing me
No debate, branded nucca they love to hate/
The prince back, lean back, regurgitate
I got the whole damn state on my vertebrae/
Head of state, nucca I ain't gotta hate/
Naughty by Nature, I'm legendary /
Got 'em like holy shit, no sanctuary /
Aimed at bitches heart, like its February
Rock a ski mask like it's January /
Shitting on tracks, no bed pan /
Thoughts real Ill, need a head scan/
Who we really kidding, ain't none of these nuccas really spitting/
Check the stats, ain't none of you niggas, really winning/
They in-concurrent with a shit storm of of world play/
Flow concurrent with that real shit that big say/
They casualties that needs treating /
Another dumb rapper, that needs teaching/
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