16 Styles Of Rapping!

[Part I: J. Cole]

[Quadeca (as J. Cole):]
They looking terrified, I'm on
Can't relate, now I'm in Paris, too much air in my croissant
Can't compare the heights we on
Better bear in mind North Carolina terrorized my spot
"Ba-ba-ba" more than white people with "Sweet Caroline" come on
I made a hundred-million dollars, but I'm working harder than back in Mohammed crib
Studied the GOATs and cut all the ropes, I told 'em that ain't how I want to live
Came a long way, but what can I say, I never stopped driving my Honda Civ'
Trying your hardest to stop this shit, but I've been popping since you were still on a crib

[Part II: Tyler, The Creator]

[Quadeca (as DJ Drama):]
Me and The Creator
Out in Paris, which is in France
Eating profiteroles and fucking vanilla bean, coffee bean ice cream, baby
(Getting our toes licked) It's like that... we gone!

[Quadeca (as Tyler, The Creator):]
In Geneva for the wintertime [*glasses clinking*]
Toast for our success every dinnertime (Woo)
I don't care 'bout your fucking whatchamacallit (Gangster Grillz)
Got a new coat for the summer, it's looking gorgeous (Um, ooh!)
Out in Paris on a ferris wheel, very real
I don't care about how you care or feel (So here's the deal:)
Try your best to channel me, this ain't Comcast
Trolls stop for my bridges, I'm like "Sorry, you cannot pass"
Complaining since you were a baby sitting on your mom's lap
More than comedians on cancel culture on a podcast
Sorry, I did not ask, saw you when I walked past
Boy, you need a hall pass, don't know what to call that

[Part III: Machine Gun Kelly]

GC on the track, boy

[Quadeca (as Machine Gun Kelly):]
In your homecoming t-shirt
Drive around your street and tell me all of your secrets
And, yeah, I'm thirty
But I still wanna kiss you under the bleachers
And I hate those kids in your high school
We got drunk and broke up at the party
We went skinny-dipping in my pool
The teachers never liked me, always said I was tardy

[Part IV: Remble]

[Quadeca (as Remble):]
You tried to catch me lacking, your attempt is quite commendable (Quite commendable)
Twenty-thousand dollars on your head is quite expendable (Quite expendable)
Kept flexing all your bands, but now your only bills are medical (Only bills are medical, K Band$ made this)
Bank account so big, we made it wheelchair-accessible (Wheelchair-accessible)
I allocate those expenses on this Rollie (This Rollie)
I ventured onto your block, and I drift slowly (Drift slowly)
I confiscated your watch, left your wrist lonely (Wrist)
Had a pleasant brunch with your thot, now your kids know me

[Part V: Polo G & Lil Tjay]

[Quadeca (as Polo G):]
Yeah, I took so many losses, but I turned 'em into wins
They just made another offer, need at least a hundred Ms
Keep critiquing how I'm balling, you can't even touch the rim
That money keep on calling, now we keep in touch as friends, I've been tryna make amends (SOGIMURA)

[Quadeca (as Lil Tjay):]
She say she a virgin, it's hurting
She say she a virgin, it's hurting
She say she a virgin, it's hurting
She say she a virgin, it's hurting

[Part VI: Kid Cudi & Miguel]

[Quadeca (as Kid Cudi):]
This feeling in my mind, trapped inside of me
Had to let go on this long road, I didn't know where to be
And every night, every night, every night
Every night, every night, every night

[Quadeca (as Miguel):]
I still try to be the one for you
Yeah (Fall in love with me, I said)
Try to be the one that you call whenever you're alone
(You've been on my mind lately)

[Part VII: Westside Gunn]

[Quadeca (as Westside Gunn):]
Stop, drop and listen
She wearing a pair of docs, she a walking contradiction
Where I'm from, you would probably go missing
Have you singing to the judge, I'm not talking no audition (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)
Yeah, and I've been at it since sixteen
Yeah, you know I've got big dreams

[Part VIII: Playboi Carti]

[Quadeca (as Playboi Carti):]
Came from [?], I took that bitch right to the car (What? What? What? What?)
Put the [?], know you [?] (What? Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh)
The money, it talk, uh, it's talking a lot (What? Yeah, what?)
I pick out your bitch, I'm picking a pot ([?], yeah)
Yeah, ha, ha, ha (Bitch, bitch, bitch, bow, pow)
[?], it's like a green bean (Uh-huh, yeah)
Fucking on that bitch, you never seen me— [*coughs*]

[Part IX: Headie One]

[Quadeca (as Headie One):]
Like Schmeichel
Put a laser beam on his head
Then mark his spot with a shot
And I'm still not facing a pen
Can't stay in the ends
Ask if I care can't say, it depends
Doing great in a sense
Link wit' your girl, get eight of ten

[Part X: Lil Dicky]

[Quadeca (as Lil Dicky):]
She wanna fuck me during a pandemic
Baby, these unprecedented times
I said those titties look quite splendid
Because I can never tell a lie (They do)
Who am I? I don't know, I've been getting super high
Looking up fun facts so incredible, I cried (Wow)
Did you know that bees can't even see the color white?
Look that shit up (It's amazing)
Your fav'rite self-victimizing white rapper should make a line
About that and compare it to his plight in the rap game (Hmm)
Yeah, the boy more fly than this last name (It's a bird)
Damn right, I'd be doing the exact same
A few years back when I had less self-awareness
I'm not tryna make love, I would rather meet your parents
And have a nice meal, 'cause I'll charm 'em
My demeanor is disarming, so ultra-strong like I'm Charmin
I cannot masturbate in my apartment
'Cause the way the window is covered by these curtains
That are so damn thin that they're see-through

[Quadeca (as Lil Dicky):]
You know, I I looked out my window
To the other side of the apartment complex
And I could completely see through this other guy's window
And his curtain, and I was "Oh shit"
You know, I could've traumatized a child or something
So now I have to masturbate completely in the dark
That's a big problem with the room
Like, if my room had mold in it
I would at least be able to get a refund or something (Refund)
And now, I can't even change
Without this looming anxiety (Looming anxiety)
That someone across from me is creepily taking pictures of me
Not in a kind of narcissistic way
Like "Oh, I'm so deserving
Of having pictures constantly taken of me"
But more-so in a way—

[Part XI: NBA Youngboy]

[Quadeca (as NBA Youngboy):]
Had to get my mind right
Don't give a fuck 'bout what you do, I'ma take my time, right
I wouldn't change a thing, no, 2020 on my hindsight
Got whips for all my brothers still going through it, 'cause we ride-or-die (Uh, oh)
No matter what happens, you know I'ma still be by your side (Oh)

[Part XII: Baby Keem]

Air Ocean

[Quadeca (as Baby Keem):]
Bitch, please keep your eyes off the bankroll
I thought your momma taught you how to be thankful
Think you might be the baddest in the biz
Talking like you really wanna have my kids
Lil' bitch, in Abercrombie and we shopping
I got you a seasonal sweater and a free bag
Iced out, touch my neck, playing freeze tag
Had to cover every cent, like a Febreze ad
I am 50 Cent, I am 50 Cent

[Part XIII: YBN Nahmir]

[Quadeca (as YBN Nahmir):]
I need you more than friends
My heart is all yours, I gotta love you
I gotta need need your love
I need your love more than you need my love

Teh...

[Part XIV: Quadeca]

[Quadeca:]
—fill
And I know—