C4 Yourself
Formerly LEN
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F*ck that, you already know what I came for Tally up my bands, blowing up like a C4 Come and get your mans, boring ass like Eeyore He ain’t got a chance, stepping out, like he needs more Ay, she sells seashells by the seashore Ain’t got a permit cops raid her store Ain’t got time for this no more Your check just shattered on the floor Rich tyrant I ain’t Gaddafi They don’t want me in a Maserati, I’ll go Kamikaze But the minute I get big they’re gonna say Illuminati Killed me at the stake cause there’s a bounty set up on my body If I’m the bomb, guess it’s bouta get grimy I ain’t gotta demo, but they fucking act like they can try me Silent from the crowds, save for the sound that a pin makes when it drops Hate when it stops Keep judging, see where I’ll be when your shit flops You know Mike, one “I” like a cyclops I ain’t gotta hear a thing you fucking say But my pockets only growing I don’t got time to play You would think I’m lying if I said I got top at the bus stop But she bust down, playing black ops I got racks but I’m being chased by the wack cops Think imma propose cause she suck it like a ring pop Make another bop then I dip ‘fore beat drops... Ahahaha F*ck that, you already know what I came for Tally up my bands, blowing up like a C4 Come and get your mans, boring ass like Eeyore He ain’t got a chance, stepping out, like he needs more Ay, she sells seashells by the seashore Ain’t got a permit cops raid her store Ain’t got time for this no more Your check just shattered on the floor I only dropped 2 tapes, still my discography’s better than anything that you put out F*ck what they talking about, people aching for clout I’ve been living in shadows of doubt They think it’s fair to make a comparison, it’s actually a bit embarrassing I know I can be a little arrogant, I’ve got the blood of Americans From Ohio State, I cross out every M I see But you won’t find someone better on the m. i. c That’s the mic, but I’m number one like ln(e) I’m LEN, didn’t think I’d have to say that again But my bars are like treasures, stanzas, they can’t be measured You sleeping on me like lectures, I'll put you on a stretcher Please don’t feel any pressure, I’ll give you a refresher If you need some more pointers, just call me the professor F*ck that, you already know what I came for Tally up my bands, blowing up like a C4 Come and get your mans, boring ass like Eeyore He ain’t got a chance, stepping out, like he needs more Ay, she sells seashells by the seashore Ain’t got a permit cops raid her store Ain’t got time for this no more Your check just shattered on the floor
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