Still FloW
Gawd Of Shinobi
See how he bodied Ab-Soul... Imagine what he'll do against Rock, Q & Kendrick...
Don't let his Twitter antics blind you..
Budden is not one to to be taken lightly...
Yall can hold the applause
I just did what these other nikkas was scared to do
Tell me life is hard, I'll ask what the fukk do you compare it to?
Quarter on the loose, I'm blessed enough that I can spare a few
Told me I'd be dead, the fact I'm breathing is a miracle
Yall got Gollum, listening to all these dudes that yall call lyrical
Excluding under conclusion
That you young and you dumb if that's how they appear to you
I'd be lying if I said your words ain't bother me
Be lying I ain't think it was trickery or reverse psychology
I came in on Rakim, watch yall take the bar, yall lowered it
Won't stay in line like a battered wife, ain't too many spots yall can go with it
How long yall gonna febreeze manure and think the fans won't notice it?
Nah, I ain't get angrier, but the chip on my shoulder did
Not to gloat, if I ain't one of the GOATS
Ya'll probably missed my track record
Either that or yall just ain't been keeping track of records
I just been waiting till that sentiment passed
Yall ain't even gotta be drunk to feel this genuine draft
I'm letting Benjamins stack
Shouldn't be hard to tell if the boy is potent
I'm the only time you'll see a madman devoid of emotion
Cause they fear me in any cypher the hear me in
Only rapping with Soul for the outer body experience
So hats off, y'all fit for this
But y'all the type we laugh at
I'm way ahead, and when I aim for yours
Something tells me he won't snap back
All I ever been was a outcast
This time in the moment, I moved past that
But the burner name is Jackson
And your alias is Baghdad
It's not a game, try to execute
2K'D my old bytch, know I keep a ex to shoot
If anyone tried to do the math they'd probably be mad as fukk
Said I'd never amount to shyt, now they trying to add it up
Don't let his Twitter antics blind you..
Budden is not one to to be taken lightly...
Yall can hold the applause
I just did what these other nikkas was scared to do
Tell me life is hard, I'll ask what the fukk do you compare it to?
Quarter on the loose, I'm blessed enough that I can spare a few
Told me I'd be dead, the fact I'm breathing is a miracle
Yall got Gollum, listening to all these dudes that yall call lyrical
Excluding under conclusion
That you young and you dumb if that's how they appear to you
I'd be lying if I said your words ain't bother me
Be lying I ain't think it was trickery or reverse psychology
I came in on Rakim, watch yall take the bar, yall lowered it
Won't stay in line like a battered wife, ain't too many spots yall can go with it
How long yall gonna febreeze manure and think the fans won't notice it?
Nah, I ain't get angrier, but the chip on my shoulder did
Not to gloat, if I ain't one of the GOATS
Ya'll probably missed my track record
Either that or yall just ain't been keeping track of records
I just been waiting till that sentiment passed
Yall ain't even gotta be drunk to feel this genuine draft
I'm letting Benjamins stack
Shouldn't be hard to tell if the boy is potent
I'm the only time you'll see a madman devoid of emotion
Cause they fear me in any cypher the hear me in
Only rapping with Soul for the outer body experience
So hats off, y'all fit for this
But y'all the type we laugh at
I'm way ahead, and when I aim for yours
Something tells me he won't snap back
All I ever been was a outcast
This time in the moment, I moved past that
But the burner name is Jackson
And your alias is Baghdad
It's not a game, try to execute
2K'D my old bytch, know I keep a ex to shoot
If anyone tried to do the math they'd probably be mad as fukk
Said I'd never amount to shyt, now they trying to add it up
