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See, now this is the rap house
Get your pen to the pad now
F*ck you, bitch I'm a bad mouth
See, my clique we're the bar now
Wack ass raps we don't got none
(Where we at?)
See, now this is the rap house
Get your pen to the pad now
F*ck you, bitch I'm a bad mouth
See, my clique we're the bar now
Wack ass raps we don't got none
Where we at? This the whereabout, eat a rapper
Like a carry out, got em all singin' like Harry Styles
Look at me makin' moves man it's gettin' scary now
Poppin' off on the internet bitch I'm airin' out
Rappers be very loud peepin' my form
Oh you be bitin' I'll see you in court
Hakuna Matata though peace be to yours
Nah f*ck all you insects I'm sweepin the floor
I feel like my brain is scattered, what a great disaster
She only f*ck with me cuz I could
Get her closer to her favorite rapper
Once I make that task then she'll erase me after
I'm not trippin' though man that's how shit just goes
People are shady bastards, hear they want the smoke
I hate their chatter, they just light work, MG- K to Mathers,
I could shake the planet just by talkin' shit
With the confidence of a college kid
With a thousand scholarships,
I'm a have a monument of accomplishments
I ain't really who you want a problem with,
Elev8 goin' *pop pop pop pop pop pop* bitch
Shit is so wonderful and I'm moving like I'm portable
They callin cause they know me and I got it, always workable
My bars are always terminal, I get that shit versital
Killin' all these f*ckin features I'm a man and a muderer
Damn it you know I'm coming and rootin for my team
Im blessed you can tell me whenever ya boy sneeze
Say less, I can do it whenever you go see
Dont test I'ma pass it and throw it like a three
A three, I breathe and glo like chief kief
Knees weak that peice, I keep with no greed
We see, these things but act with no ease
I'm free you plea and say you dont see
Uh, yeah
And I'm comin with six stones
Look at ya career and that shit is a gravestone
Rappers wanna feature quality of a payphone
And no one wanna get it livin' like I'm in freemode
No one wanna get it and I'm getting super livid
There's a lot of people talkin, not a lot of people winnin'
Yo I'm gonna go and send it, hunnid the things that I embedded
I'm a be the greatest rappin' better then a bunch of presents
See, now this is the rap house
Get your pen to the pad now
F*ck you, bitch I'm a bad mouth
See, my clique we're the bar now
Wack ass raps we don't got none
(Where we at?)
See, now this is the rap house
Get your pen to the pad now
F*ck you, bitch I'm a bad mouth
See, my clique we're the bar now
Wack ass raps we don't got none
I don't know what it is
OCD got me competitive
Holding on pen again
Slashing and gashing
I'm back on the medicine
Oh mister menacing
Clashing and crashing
I'm back with the lighting
You're fighting with Titan
No capping, I'm captain
You don't need to like me
I don't even like when you hype me
I don't need your typing
Your dog and your blog
Could just bite me
I gave you a Warning
And now I'm just mad
Writing with pen in my pad
Calling it alca-catraz
No one can beat me they're trash
They just don't like that I'm popping
I see that you envy and that's just a problem
You thinking you take me
But that's just not true
Man I'm just better than you
Taking the game over
Staging a coup
Man, I'm just ready to
See, now this is the rap house
Get your pen to the pad now
F*ck you, bitch I'm a bad mouth
See, my clique we're the bar now
Wack ass raps we don't got none
(Where we at?)
Down, down, down, down, down
Many men got shot down
They went bye bye, Hi
Welcome to my Rap House
Hush, hush, hush, hush up
We just don't f*ck with you
Winners going up, up, up
Welcome to our Rap House
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See, now this is the rap house
Get your pen to the pad now
F*ck you, bitch I'm a bad mouth
See, my clique we're the bar now
Wack ass raps we don't got none
(Where we at?)
See, now this is the rap house
Get your pen to the pad now
F*ck you, bitch I'm a bad mouth
See, my clique we're the bar now
Wack ass raps we don't got none
Where we at? This the whereabout, eat a rapper
Like a carry out, got em all singin' like Harry Styles
Look at me makin' moves man it's gettin' scary now
Poppin' off on the internet bitch I'm airin' out
Rappers be very loud peepin' my form
Oh you be bitin' I'll see you in court
Hakuna Matata though peace be to yours
Nah f*ck all you insects I'm sweepin the floor
I feel like my brain is scattered, what a great disaster
She only f*ck with me cuz I could
Get her closer to her favorite rapper
Once I make that task then she'll erase me after
I'm not trippin' though man that's how shit just goes
People are shady bastards, hear they want the smoke
I hate their chatter, they just light work, MG- K to Mathers,
I could shake the planet just by talkin' shit
With the confidence of a college kid
With a thousand scholarships,
I'm a have a monument of accomplishments
I ain't really who you want a problem with,
Elev8 goin' *pop pop pop pop pop pop* bitch
Shit is so wonderful and I'm moving like I'm portable
They callin cause they know me and I got it, always workable
My bars are always terminal, I get that shit versital
Killin' all these f*ckin features I'm a man and a muderer
Damn it you know I'm coming and rootin for my team
Im blessed you can tell me whenever ya boy sneeze
Say less, I can do it whenever you go see
Dont test I'ma pass it and throw it like a three
A three, I breathe and glo like chief kief
Knees weak that peice, I keep with no greed
We see, these things but act with no ease
I'm free you plea and say you dont see
Uh, yeah
And I'm comin with six stones
Look at ya career and that shit is a gravestone
Rappers wanna feature quality of a payphone
And no one wanna get it livin' like I'm in freemode
No one wanna get it and I'm getting super livid
There's a lot of people talkin, not a lot of people winnin'
Yo I'm gonna go and send it, hunnid the things that I embedded
I'm a be the greatest rappin' better then a bunch of presents
See, now this is the rap house
Get your pen to the pad now
F*ck you, bitch I'm a bad mouth
See, my clique we're the bar now
Wack ass raps we don't got none
(Where we at?)
See, now this is the rap house
Get your pen to the pad now
F*ck you, bitch I'm a bad mouth
See, my clique we're the bar now
Wack ass raps we don't got none
I don't know what it is
OCD got me competitive
Holding on pen again
Slashing and gashing
I'm back on the medicine
Oh mister menacing
Clashing and crashing
I'm back with the lighting
You're fighting with Titan
No capping, I'm captain
You don't need to like me
I don't even like when you hype me
I don't need your typing
Your dog and your blog
Could just bite me
I gave you a Warning
And now I'm just mad
Writing with pen in my pad
Calling it alca-catraz
No one can beat me they're trash
They just don't like that I'm popping
I see that you envy and that's just a problem
You thinking you take me
But that's just not true
Man I'm just better than you
Taking the game over
Staging a coup
Man, I'm just ready to
See, now this is the rap house
Get your pen to the pad now
F*ck you, bitch I'm a bad mouth
See, my clique we're the bar now
Wack ass raps we don't got none
(Where we at?)
Down, down, down, down, down
Many men got shot down
They went bye bye, Hi
Welcome to my Rap House
Hush, hush, hush, hush up
We just don't f*ck with you
Winners going up, up, up
Welcome to our Rap House
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Writer: Dallas Kelly, Kyle Zabala, Tyrell Bird
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