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KYDD

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(Verse 1)

I make these other rappers stomachs sick,
I’m so fucking hot that my hammer couldn’t touch this with an oven mit,
F*ck making that clubby shit,
Bitch this called word play,
I stayed ahead of the group that’s why I made it here in the first place,
Determined to stay persistent with this shit,
Bet imma bring the 90’s back when people said shot they meant it,
I’m never behind cuz I’m to fast so pay attention or miss it and f*ck you if you don’t listen,
cuz I don’t fit the description,
Bitch music is color blind to these rhymes,
Are you fucking insane,
It’s like 50 shades of grey the way I’m fucking the game,
I got a verse for anybody throwing shade at my name, and you bitches ain’t even a speed bump in my lane,
Trust me I got this,
Don’t believe me watch this I’ll fly your bitch to my crib and stick it in her cockpit,
Sounding like opera,
Even tho she tone deaf I’ll have that bitch screaming in different mother fucking octaves,
My punchlines build up,
Like i was playing Tetris and your bitch wants to chill,
And Netflix,
Now you know that I,
Will eat that pussy for breakfast then nickname her something that she can’t drive like Alexis (a lexis),
And if I tell you that I’m humble take it with no misconception but if you jump in my lane that’s just executing a death with buddy,
And if you think this funny,
I’ll let your bitch beat my dick like it owes money mother fucker,
This is my brain,
Welcome to the labyrinth,
The Valkyrie of rap is bringing death to your establishment,
I snatched my craft from the witch doctor that I’ve been rapping with I practice what I’m preaching like a fucking rap advocate,
I’ll make your vision real hard to see,
Like a blind man stick at b,
Trying to fucking read the alphabet off a sheet,
I’ll make these other rappers sick until they’re puking like bulimics when they eat bitch,
Address an issue like a catalog,
The shit your talking is fake let then a clip from the fucking avatar,
You ain’t a Jedi you’s a padawon,
A fucking bench warmer I stay in rotation like the gravitron,
I’ll leave your eyes twitching from reading what I have written encrypted like hieroglyphs they kydd is a scientist with this shit since i tried to spit while envisioning my career I told all of my haters that I would make it up out of here,
Now look at me,
I’m blowing up like a track phone,
While you out here bending backwards like you was born without a backbone,
And bad words won’t help you so f*ck you and your sad song,
They applaud me like a clap on and you dicks are faker then a strap on,
I’ll take your bitch cuz she just wanna see what we can do ass fat like a snore lax girl let me take a peek at you (pikachu),
I’ll flip a switch like marqwardt,
Then get up in the booth and spit these flames like a fucking charzard,
Mother fucker imma problem to this rap shit,
Hit the track and make it backflip,
Like acrobatics,
I’m so dope that every line is like a crack hit,
You’re fucking average,
Bitch you ain’t even close to my bracket listen,
And you could never stop my flow,
F*ck a strap bitch I’ll hit you with that compound bow,
The fiber optics glow,
Boy I’m familiar with the woods,
But I spit that wicked flow cuz I was brought up in the hood,
Boy I’m connected with them killas so don’t get this twisted just cuz I don’t throw a sign don’t mean you won’t come up missing,
They only way that they’ll find you is out there on the lake fishing so if you’re talking shit,
My name is not to be mentioned so don’t mention it!

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