It's your major/Rippin' the mic up like it's paper/
My lyrical force is
strong like I'm Darth Vader/
But I'm not your fuckin' father, I'm a
mothafuckin' monster/
And I only strive to conquer/ you're nowhere near my
doppler/ radar/
Imma make it rain on you lames/
To attain the fame in the
game, you niggas can't tame the fuckin lion/
You're fuckin lying, you're
not even trying to best me/
Face it, dog, your flows too messy/
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