To the M-I prrrrrrr, sleek like a feline
Capping boy wanna snag my style, but can't emulate mine
Give you bruised eyes
You better say goodbye
I’m about to elevate your spirit to the sky
I’ll storm through your crew
Mr. you’re through, don’t rue
Or I’ma jab you right in the lip, it’s true
And you tricksters better stack up the chips
‘Cause I ain’t falling for no lies or tips
She’s a bish!
When you call my name
Chatter all your mess, bet you won’t share my fame
She’s a bish!
See I got the currency
So step back, dude, or watch me roll up my sleeve
She’s a bish!
Maybe! But you can't see me, though!
Just keep scowling, seethe over this sick flow
She’s a bish!
Oh?? Well I’m THAT bish, so watch me steal the stage
I’ve got the vibe ignited, setting fire to the page
Cruise in my ride, no eyes on the chase
I’ma dance with this rhythm as your time starts to erase
What you want? What you say, bruh?
Gotta flow, let it loose, make it grow, huh?
Better keep it moving, head for the door, bruh?
You’ll vanish in the haze, a long-lost soul, huh? What you say? Go!
Yippe yi yi yo, yippe yi yi yay
straight
Drop my words like embers, let 'em blaze all day
Make 'em taste the heat, let 'em rise like a cake
Spotlight on me, eyes turn green from envy, hey! go
Yippe yi yi yo, yippe yi yi yay
yippe yi yi yo, yippe yi yi yay
ay yi yayyy givetomenah
55, 65, rise
75, 85, owning every mic
95, a living legacy gone wild for the night
105, the crowd’s all screaming, essence keeps them hyped
...huh?!
What you know about me, the epitome, let it show
Eatin’ dust, MCs like McDonald’s, let it flow
If you’re way too high, lean on me, just let it flow
About to burst like I gotta pee, feel me now.
(relief): Auhh... let it flow let it roll.
Anyone recognize my skills, who’s the real deal?
Everybody knows I slay, no other could steal
Anyone brave enough to challenge me, I’m solid steel
No one can step to me, watch your whole frame peel
Bish! Ha!(outro)
(switchup:)
boy u c me lookin like a shnnaack n u hungry 4 a feast?
Who could ever taste my flair? i’m locked up like a beast
Who can challenge my finesse, always fresh, never least?
thought he’d step—ended up trippin, lost in fears
ha. now he’s caught in his tears
