Critical (feat. Philosophy)
Kw1ll1s
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Lets go, lets go Ay Check Yo Vicious the shit that I'm spitting Ridiculousness cause you got it in clip Finish my dinner eating like a winner They're thirsty for Phil, but I don't give a sip You can just watch like I'm streaming on Twitch I play Playstation Don't gotta switch So many sips Throwing money quick Creators be damned with no tips in this bitch Are you taking a piss No I'm not in UK Chill with my cousin and playing 2k Chop up the culture Turn on a movie The screen 4k You can keep the Blu-ray New age entertainment No slow I only got one more bro And its go You would never I was from the M.O Cause I'm killing ever single song Everywhere I go Everywhere I go I supply flows I defy those standards of my foes I could cut off your circulation With a verse of hatred Wicked words of Satan Imma burst in and slay with a samurai sword of a sinner Dog gets bored Tell 'em play with his dinner Away with this killer You're begging your lord to get rid of me Painful epitome God is a friend of me Imma make your world feel like it caves at the scent of me I'm your enemy Imma take your girl And then Imma make her my little treat When I'm having a hard day at work Imma bust in her throat 'Cause she's lusting for jerks It don't even matter if I even showered 'Cause she will devour my tower No joke with the mouth Most days I'm so dazed By the bitches blowing me Like Flonase Or like propane Trying to gaslight But I'm on that ass with a flashlight And a mask on I'm invisible darkness But you're about to witness Some sparking flames I only f*ck with the realest like Kwillis and Phil We're the same Fire hip-hop artists And let 'em all burn Till they learn Not to mess with a calm arsonist Because bitch I'm the bomb I will flame you, human torch Flex on the charts of the billboards We conceal guns And you motherfuckers conceal toys You lil boys better stop internet dissing 'Cause after I find your IP you'll go missing My flow too descriptive It bounce like yo bitch But she do it on dick and on video She's just my little hoe And you can't do shit about it Just pitiful This shit is critical Send you to court with Funk Volume to sentence you Finish you Raiden with lightning within a dude Watch while I f*ck her with tentacles She's my little anime bitch You should see her drool Bitch will get happy just witnessing duels Most days I'm so dazed By the bitches blowing me Like Flonase Or like propane Trying to gaslight But I'm on that ass with a flashlight And a mask on I'm invisible darkness But you're about to witness Some sparking flames I only f*ck with the realest like Kwillis and Phil We're the same Same shit I ain't fucking with lameness Who the hell you came with thinking you're famous Changing the style in a hurry like Harry I'm hotter than Potter and slaughter like Carrie Incredible man I am him Hand on the ledge I still won't slip up Opps coming so I've got to dip Want me to protect So they jump ship Uh Probably shouldn't do that Think I'm a loser Told him that I rap Maybe you're right for the moment In fact Nothing is something till it makes a stack So I'm chasing regardless of where I end up An end date its all in the air All I know is I'll always attack Tag team with Kwillis 'Cause he got my back Bitch Most days I'm so dazed By the bitches blowing me Like Flonase Or like propane Trying to gaslight But I'm on that ass with a flashlight And a mask on I'm invisible darkness But you're about to witness Some sparking flames I only f*ck with the realest like Kwillis and Phil We're the same F*ck Cordae And everybody else born-aged around me Carnage and harness a sound beef Oh so astounding I'm on the stage Everybody's just whiling, growling One bitch turned into a wildling But know I'm sworn to protect the wall Never doubt me I see a fan in the crowd And I slap him for thinking I'm good Wait I was dissing Cordae Let me get back to that I'm just mad that he rapped with my dad Eminem How come I don't get that The longest catalog rappaholic Trapaholics Mixtapes Rabbit's got a sweepstakes ticket to my victory I ain't here for peace Rather square up like men This ain't shit to me And shit I'm spitting for free And f*ck Diddy 'Cause everybody disses him and I've got to be silly Most days I'm so dazed By the bitches blowing me Like Flonase Or like propane Trying to gaslight But I'm on that ass with a flashlight And a mask on I'm invisible darkness But you're about to witness Some sparking flames I only f*ck with the realest like Kwillis and Phil We're the same
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Written by: Keith Willis, Phillip Westmoreland
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