How you an artist who can't-can't
He can't flow on a beat
F*ckin his girl I take my ti-i-i
Yeah, we not the same
We don't combine
I'm making sur-sur-sur-sur-flatline
Taking yo bitch, now she all mine
(I'm the one...with POWER)
That boy tryna be me
How you an artist who can't rhyme
He can't flow on a beat
F*ckin his girl I take my time
Yeah, we not the same
We don't combine
I'm making sure that you flatline
Taking yo bitch now she all mine
Let me just switch this shit up
It's Xero...The Real One
Du-Du-Dump em in a lake
And now his parents cryin
Left him with no face
Funny how they know its me
But there ain't no case
Watch em stay perplexed
I left em with no trace
Hit em Three shots
I think I got his stomach bleeding
I'm no Son of Sparda but these triggers feeling demon
(This is the power of sparda)
Rob you for no reason
Leave you in the deep end
I'm the monster outside
Watch out bitch, I'm creepin
(Hey! come one! let me show you what i got!)
Yeah can't keep up the pace
That's why you're last place
I'll say it for your sake
You're a mistake
Yeah you mad cuz I'm a great and you're a lame
Let's keep your ignorance
I ain't say no names
I ain't say no names
Du-Du-Dump em in a lake
And now his parents cryin
Left him with no face
Funny how they know its me
But there ain't no case
Watch em stay perplexed
I left em with no trace-trace
Hit em-hit em-shots
I think I got his stomach bleeding
I'm no Son of Sparda but these triggers feeling demon
Rob you for no reason
Rob you for no reason
Rob you for no reason
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How you an artist who can't-can't
He can't flow on a beat
F*ckin his girl I take my ti-i-i
Yeah, we not the same
We don't combine
I'm making sur-sur-sur-sur-flatline
Taking yo bitch, now she all mine
(I'm the one...with POWER)
That boy tryna be me
How you an artist who can't rhyme
He can't flow on a beat
F*ckin his girl I take my time
Yeah, we not the same
We don't combine
I'm making sure that you flatline
Taking yo bitch now she all mine
Let me just switch this shit up
It's Xero...The Real One
Du-Du-Dump em in a lake
And now his parents cryin
Left him with no face
Funny how they know its me
But there ain't no case
Watch em stay perplexed
I left em with no trace
Hit em Three shots
I think I got his stomach bleeding
I'm no Son of Sparda but these triggers feeling demon
(This is the power of sparda)
Rob you for no reason
Leave you in the deep end
I'm the monster outside
Watch out bitch, I'm creepin
(Hey! come one! let me show you what i got!)
Yeah can't keep up the pace
That's why you're last place
I'll say it for your sake
You're a mistake
Yeah you mad cuz I'm a great and you're a lame
Let's keep your ignorance
I ain't say no names
I ain't say no names
Du-Du-Dump em in a lake
And now his parents cryin
Left him with no face
Funny how they know its me
But there ain't no case
Watch em stay perplexed
I left em with no trace-trace
Hit em-hit em-shots
I think I got his stomach bleeding
I'm no Son of Sparda but these triggers feeling demon
Rob you for no reason
Rob you for no reason
Rob you for no reason
He can't flow on a beat
F*ckin his girl I take my ti-i-i
Yeah, we not the same
We don't combine
I'm making sur-sur-sur-sur-flatline
Taking yo bitch, now she all mine
(I'm the one...with POWER)
That boy tryna be me
How you an artist who can't rhyme
He can't flow on a beat
F*ckin his girl I take my time
Yeah, we not the same
We don't combine
I'm making sure that you flatline
Taking yo bitch now she all mine
Let me just switch this shit up
It's Xero...The Real One
Du-Du-Dump em in a lake
And now his parents cryin
Left him with no face
Funny how they know its me
But there ain't no case
Watch em stay perplexed
I left em with no trace
Hit em Three shots
I think I got his stomach bleeding
I'm no Son of Sparda but these triggers feeling demon
(This is the power of sparda)
Rob you for no reason
Leave you in the deep end
I'm the monster outside
Watch out bitch, I'm creepin
(Hey! come one! let me show you what i got!)
Yeah can't keep up the pace
That's why you're last place
I'll say it for your sake
You're a mistake
Yeah you mad cuz I'm a great and you're a lame
Let's keep your ignorance
I ain't say no names
I ain't say no names
Du-Du-Dump em in a lake
And now his parents cryin
Left him with no face
Funny how they know its me
But there ain't no case
Watch em stay perplexed
I left em with no trace-trace
Hit em-hit em-shots
I think I got his stomach bleeding
I'm no Son of Sparda but these triggers feeling demon
Rob you for no reason
Rob you for no reason
Rob you for no reason
Writer: Edwin Martinez
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