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Takeover

 

Takeover

(album: Eternal - 2020)


Let's talk about them subpar gun bars, gats and Glocks
Only strap that you got is your Apple Watch
If you're the worldwide cypher then
Youtube Volume 2 must've been rapped by some astronauts
'Cause this ain't worldwide, intergalactic
Got that bird's eye view over Earth like the moon, what the fuck can I do?
Uh, this ain't nothing new
I came out the womb a killer like Goku
Them flows were so smooth, steady fed 'em soul food
This that old school era from ninties to '02
Potent fumes if you step in my room 'cause CO2
Smokes floor to ceiling, filling the whole booth, you're old news
Talking 'bout an L, but my Spotify's seven times bigger than those two
So, oh shoot, that was never beef, it was tofu
When stepping in my arena, you get eating
No competing when it comes to making good fucking music, I shine through
Bitch, let me remind you
Shady Records, Slaughterhouse, cosign what I do
So I pay no mind at the hating kind and the lazy guys
Where they go and get paid for the way that I take a line and I break it down eighty-nine times
Make it around so hot that my face is straight on fire used to pray to God
Till I became one, now I'm way on top, motherfucker, we ain't gon' stop, nah! (Hah!)
Ain't no one better than me, I'm a veteran, pen is elite
Every centimeter of the beat is defeated, I beat it up, eat it like bon apètit when we go to the feast
I'm a predator, y'all are just meeting, yeah, speaking of beef, you're figuring they're weak and vegan
I'll leave 'em with teeth in the spleen, and then they get to wheezing and choking, can't breathe (Brrt!)
Shoot my shot, Tory Lanez up until his story changed
I don't shoot at feet, I leave a gory brain
Dark and messy, got 'em I'm sleeping like narcolepsy
Till the narcs catch me
In the booth, more bars than a benchpress machine
Yeah, my words carry weight, cartels, I ain't talking barbells, uh
Claiming that they killed it, but the beat was playing possum shit
Me and all the squad now really made it posthumous (Yeah)

Yeah
It's the motherfucking takeover... bitch

Fatto

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