Victorious B.I.G
Noelsy
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I am a providence with intolerance To not be held up to these thousand year old monuments And all of these comments Just forming the torment of the dormant And you may say your life is borin Cause you 44 and you still livin underneath yo mamas floors Well I'll be 24 and tourin the world around Jumping and screaming my sound While the noise it bounces through every fuckin town Cry yourself a river that will end up with you drowned Adelaide yeah it's my state But it ain't my fate To stay within thats bait Never had no love for school My parents said that that's what made me a fool Don't ever compare me to you Cause the way I think is like battle field 2042 I'm ahead of my time it's true I'm so far ahead I ain't got no lymphatic tissue I'm a full fledge robot, will Elon musks chip actin like a chrome cast But I'm futuristic livin in the past Shrooms have got me Thinkin fast Acid has got me drinking cups Drinking has got me seeking thugs Wake up sippin on coke, no joke My flavour is a cola no snow My rhymes flow smooth like I'm buzzing off blow Metaphors bubble like fizz in a glass Quenching my thirst for lyrical art, no task to vast I'm the cola sippin lyrical wizard My words mix like syrup Your verses make me tear up Shit sounded like you fear us I'm winning so fast like a caffeine rush My rivals weak while their girls faces blush I'm the real thing, no imitations allowed No limitations around A rhyme connoisseur with my head in the clouds Like an ego trip but I still lick Despite the fact that it make me sick Adelaide artist, but I'm not scux I can rap it fast while I chop some bud I'll ride my bike past and I'll splash you with some mud Cause you a dirtbag Real sad Big bad I'm never hurt lad Play with me and I ain't ever talking tag And I'm finna blow up no need to brag While your sittin in your den Your girl like 50cent And going through many men I don't even need to try to beat small fries Cause all y'all do is lie and lie Get out of my comments and go and work your silly lil 9 to 5 And I'm packed up like a fridge Go on a hike and off of a cliff A trip and fall nah I was the one that left you stiff Its bliss Imma get rich Cause I'm ticking clicking the trigger And sitting and licking my lips as I watch blood fall all over your figure Not a murderer, but I am a track killer You think this is bad in my head im sicker Ill turn your heart rate to a blinker I'm always evolving I'll shoot you wit a revolver Its over I'm feelin lucky like a leprechaun with a 4 leaf clover You think you got a problem well I'm a problem solver This Chick couldn't get to my house so I drove her I'm trippin, sippin lean and drinkin We teaming, beaming dreams and linkin You barely breathing, gleeming Reames and Stinking sinking and never bringing the singing I'm pure rap Your pure crap I make her ass clap You can say you do but its pure cap Comin at me is a death trap You a baby and I'll shoot you like a cumshot that's fact Guess you can call it a cervical cap I'll give you a lagniappe I'll have you gushing red like a wine tap
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