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(Chorus)This my power comin’ after ya’ 
I know them niggas feel this shit in Africa 
If I don’t like what you said I won’t cap for ya
These bars’ll keep you woke

a critic

What's with the attitude?
Can't we just get a room? Oh
God, you're such a critic
I see you look from afar
From opposite the bar and
You were

Yeah this is my title you can't take it from me (Mine)
Ride my wave like Tidal you need company (Yeah)
I'm the king of Bangalore king of my city

Sickening star a sick discharge
You're witnessing a slick in charge
A wick with bars
My lyrics are my bitch
I bark so let me talk
Your criticism is

I said it's my time
Keep all of the hate
You better fall in line
I've been waiting For this moment
Man whole life
I'm climbing for the title
Cause I

man put in the work and eediots blow without meaning to

King of kings and a rep that title
I walk like I got a crown on my head
Christ consciousness

reign, it's a wave
And I'm out here, gunning for the title
I've been caught up in the storm right
And every night, it's a fight for survival
But they can't

to the fucking boards
Don't need no prep, just hit record
Young Jiggy with the golden voice
She call me young pony boy
Ima need an Oscar for the Bar before
I told

stupid, oh, so clueless
Oh, so clueless, quiet and waiting
I'm biding my time and I'm
Fine as they're playing
The title I'm claiming
They know who's right

Bible
I don't wanna date you if your nudes wouldn't go viral
Yeah, I got rings but I play like I got no titles (no titles)
No entitlement allowed

Burglar Bars

Monica

Pretty Girls Like Trap Music

2017

gives off

I tried to be, everything you want and need

'Cause you got a deep title don't mean that you deep
Substance shallow on shit creek, I heard

in sight
The Truth might make you shiver. Colder than Touches, Tender, that
Your Pretty Face is Going to Hell
No Superjail, writing bars in my cell

title it shows you the truth of my name
 
Shows you the truth of my name
Shows you the truth of my name
Shows you the truth of my name
Shows you the truth

and I ain't talkin education 

Niggas just now saying I got bars you should probably switch to rappin 
Tell these niggas im not a rapper 

I'm Leonardo

grace, salvation, in Christ that we save
Can't bear the truth
Having title in this game man (Aye)
Suits you well doesn't mean is the truth man
Christ is

my rivals
B f your title
I'm a fin psycho 

This that this that this that , this that sh
This that this that, this that sh
This that this that this

I prey on the beat, until it's complete
I eat up these bars, like it's some meat
Careless with the flow, that's what im sayin
I'm gonna go and I'll

need to go to a cypher
TEC-9 hangin' out of the Viper, yeah
Call she skirt off in a Chrysler
Bag on me now I look like a hiker
Two bars make a nigga feel

is white
My lies are much whiter
My darkest secrets are bright
I'mma need a sun visor
187 make your bitch run my errands
At the bar with the Dracula

Haaaaaaaa! And
This somehow makes
You deserving of the title genius?

KIM: Uh oh

KAREN: Well
I work at the Genius bar so it's
Just a term Apple came up with

Man City
Yard man with me, plus me link the Bad British
Burgler Bar, Johnson Crew, we no have pity
Glock inna me hand, pussy give me weh you have fi me

Man you rolling with the squad
Fall in
Watch us go against the odds
Yep
All in
We never fall for the losses
All wins
Took the title like bosses
All

Or just get rid of any hit
Cause I will bid if truly lit
Not like he Sid, with the creepy wit
Cause I won’t, just blindfold, some idol, for titles
No eye

Bardom

What up Razzy?
Styles upon styles upon styles is what I have
Fucking you
I'm the idol, the highest title, numero uno

Let me explain