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Tha Eulogy
Quick hitter verse off of my upcoming mixtape "DYP - Unreleased & Unleashed".
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Lyrics
You funny cats with ya money raps
Are faker than ya dollar roll with tha hundred wrapped
Stashed in ya black jeans/ ya wack genes got you blacklisted from tha rap scene
You're like a dick and Vaseline
Tha way you're playin' yourself/ Fakin' wealth/ Perpetratin'
Masturbatin' fascination/ Son you got imagination!
I'm tha leader of a nation/ Tha people's choice
You had a chance to dance/ I gave you equal voice
But you squandered opportunities/ Truthfully
Blinded by fame/ Betrayed tha game/ I'm tha cat that you used to be!
It's like lookin' in a mirror/ To ya past
Tha path I chose realer/ Plus, my vision clearer
Because of that fact you wanna muzzle my tracks
Kill my buzz cuz these thugs love to guzzle my raps
f*** that!/ You can't hold me down
I should CHOP off your hand for trying to hold my crown
I'm tha KING of this shit/ Ain't no way for you to stop it
Your fame is idol worship/ Golden Calf/ False Prophet
I reach for tha limits/ Simply speak with my spirit
Through beats and tha lyrics/ You'se a weak little gimmick
And I'm SICK of all tha bullshit/ Tha King has risen
Destiny's golden child/ Tha fat bi*** is singin'
Ringin' in tha new year/ Tha time has come
Call this ya eulogy when my rhyme is done
Are faker than ya dollar roll with tha hundred wrapped
Stashed in ya black jeans/ ya wack genes got you blacklisted from tha rap scene
You're like a dick and Vaseline
Tha way you're playin' yourself/ Fakin' wealth/ Perpetratin'
Masturbatin' fascination/ Son you got imagination!
I'm tha leader of a nation/ Tha people's choice
You had a chance to dance/ I gave you equal voice
But you squandered opportunities/ Truthfully
Blinded by fame/ Betrayed tha game/ I'm tha cat that you used to be!
It's like lookin' in a mirror/ To ya past
Tha path I chose realer/ Plus, my vision clearer
Because of that fact you wanna muzzle my tracks
Kill my buzz cuz these thugs love to guzzle my raps
f*** that!/ You can't hold me down
I should CHOP off your hand for trying to hold my crown
I'm tha KING of this shit/ Ain't no way for you to stop it
Your fame is idol worship/ Golden Calf/ False Prophet
I reach for tha limits/ Simply speak with my spirit
Through beats and tha lyrics/ You'se a weak little gimmick
And I'm SICK of all tha bullshit/ Tha King has risen
Destiny's golden child/ Tha fat bi*** is singin'
Ringin' in tha new year/ Tha time has come
Call this ya eulogy when my rhyme is done
