College grad turned pro rapper
Whip the runner like a range rover
All the shit you pretend to do is bout be the **** I'm getting paid for
Super Saiyan from the Superdome
Super stupid on the microphone
But ain't dumb as hell like new rappers outchea abusin' pharmaceuticals
They want smoke? Nah
But if it's vapor then hell yeah
Fill the air up with my toxic energy all my enemies still fear
There's a monster inside of me
With the sharpest fangs and they will tear
Anybody in delusion they in competition with me when they feel scared
I ain't finna bend or fold
I only trust a little bit of folk
I'm only giving in to opinions if they get me closer to the gold
I'm only influenced by the best
I only feel yo **** if I'm impressed
I know the only reason you ain't on my **** cause you know I'm harder than the rest
I say that **** with my chest
And with my heart
And with my beats and my bars
All these young **** who flex independent whip daddy's keys to the car
Lacking discipline and a backbone
One day they hard, then they transform
I ain't optimus, but I'm optimistic they don't wanna see me on a rap song
They scared to talk and to bare they teeth
Young White Fang they scared of me
Petrified and wanna hide from me
Why I don't see the point in a rivalry
Just to **** em over like gonorrhe
As they burnin up I ain't talking tree
Got 5 on it, they ain't first degree
Saying they whack bars with certainty
No wordsmith, I'm a rapping Saiyan
Chip on my shoulder, a knack for training
Embodiment of the pastor's saying
When the rapture's coming and the earth is shaking
Y'all wasting sound regurgitating
Hollow fake and fickle words creations
Turn the dial and bring it back to when the masses would ether who' disgracing the game
Who can really hang
Who can really recreate the **** they claim
Or is they renting whips and gold chains
Came from the burbs but they saying that they bang
Ain't implying it's me but I'm saying
Lucifer don't wanna see me in the ring
Home's the place that survived the rain
Where the whole fam **** up in the brain
I just call it how I see it
These internet birds is insecure
Preaching parables but they hate themselves and ain't really sure
I could pull they **** have em riding me like a **** ****
But I got hits to make, I'll just hit em up when I'm **** bored
YDS - White Fang Lyrics
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College grad turned pro rapper
Whip the runner like a range rover
All the shit you pretend to do is bout be the **** I'm getting paid for
Super Saiyan from the Superdome
Super stupid on the microphone
But ain't dumb as hell like new rappers outchea abusin' pharmaceuticals
They want smoke? Nah
But if it's vapor then hell yeah
Fill the air up with my toxic energy all my enemies still fear
There's a monster inside of me
With the sharpest fangs and they will tear
Anybody in delusion they in competition with me when they feel scared
I ain't finna bend or fold
I only trust a little bit of folk
I'm only giving in to opinions if they get me closer to the gold
I'm only influenced by the best
I only feel yo **** if I'm impressed
I know the only reason you ain't on my **** cause you know I'm harder than the rest
I say that **** with my chest
And with my heart
And with my beats and my bars
All these young **** who flex independent whip daddy's keys to the car
Lacking discipline and a backbone
One day they hard, then they transform
I ain't optimus, but I'm optimistic they don't wanna see me on a rap song
They scared to talk and to bare they teeth
Young White Fang they scared of me
Petrified and wanna hide from me
Why I don't see the point in a rivalry
Just to **** em over like gonorrhe
As they burnin up I ain't talking tree
Got 5 on it, they ain't first degree
Saying they whack bars with certainty
No wordsmith, I'm a rapping Saiyan
Chip on my shoulder, a knack for training
Embodiment of the pastor's saying
When the rapture's coming and the earth is shaking
Y'all wasting sound regurgitating
Hollow fake and fickle words creations
Turn the dial and bring it back to when the masses would ether who' disgracing the game
Who can really hang
Who can really recreate the **** they claim
Or is they renting whips and gold chains
Came from the burbs but they saying that they bang
Ain't implying it's me but I'm saying
Lucifer don't wanna see me in the ring
Home's the place that survived the rain
Where the whole fam **** up in the brain
I just call it how I see it
These internet birds is insecure
Preaching parables but they hate themselves and ain't really sure
I could pull they **** have em riding me like a **** ****
But I got hits to make, I'll just hit em up when I'm **** bored
Whip the runner like a range rover
All the shit you pretend to do is bout be the **** I'm getting paid for
Super Saiyan from the Superdome
Super stupid on the microphone
But ain't dumb as hell like new rappers outchea abusin' pharmaceuticals
They want smoke? Nah
But if it's vapor then hell yeah
Fill the air up with my toxic energy all my enemies still fear
There's a monster inside of me
With the sharpest fangs and they will tear
Anybody in delusion they in competition with me when they feel scared
I ain't finna bend or fold
I only trust a little bit of folk
I'm only giving in to opinions if they get me closer to the gold
I'm only influenced by the best
I only feel yo **** if I'm impressed
I know the only reason you ain't on my **** cause you know I'm harder than the rest
I say that **** with my chest
And with my heart
And with my beats and my bars
All these young **** who flex independent whip daddy's keys to the car
Lacking discipline and a backbone
One day they hard, then they transform
I ain't optimus, but I'm optimistic they don't wanna see me on a rap song
They scared to talk and to bare they teeth
Young White Fang they scared of me
Petrified and wanna hide from me
Why I don't see the point in a rivalry
Just to **** em over like gonorrhe
As they burnin up I ain't talking tree
Got 5 on it, they ain't first degree
Saying they whack bars with certainty
No wordsmith, I'm a rapping Saiyan
Chip on my shoulder, a knack for training
Embodiment of the pastor's saying
When the rapture's coming and the earth is shaking
Y'all wasting sound regurgitating
Hollow fake and fickle words creations
Turn the dial and bring it back to when the masses would ether who' disgracing the game
Who can really hang
Who can really recreate the **** they claim
Or is they renting whips and gold chains
Came from the burbs but they saying that they bang
Ain't implying it's me but I'm saying
Lucifer don't wanna see me in the ring
Home's the place that survived the rain
Where the whole fam **** up in the brain
I just call it how I see it
These internet birds is insecure
Preaching parables but they hate themselves and ain't really sure
I could pull they **** have em riding me like a **** ****
But I got hits to make, I'll just hit em up when I'm **** bored
Writer: Dominick Bioc
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