The Peoples Champ

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The champ is here everybody make way
 You focused on that seventh day of rest I'm that eighth day
 They smoke and fake flames I am on my A game
 Shadow box rocks take headstones make graves
 And scared of nothing punches are career crushing
 Have your thoughts posted on the wall like you shared something
 The microphone is my belt and if they dare touch it
 Tossing fists reckless in every direction I'm air drumming
 Talking that liver punch one two dinner lunch
 Swipe left right put the foe down like tinder sucks
 How a degenerate this ill turning men to dust
 How I'm a veteran that still has beginners luck
 We stay exotic Mufasa no Scar here
 They never used to really wanna hear now they all ears
 They putting friends on a cross and then install spears
 Now days it's like they measure loyalty in dog years
 That feeling welling in your chest is what we call fear
 Think you Professor X but we just call em Charles here
 Afraid of confrontation disappear until it's all clear
 A professional have em Self reflecting like a tall mirror
 Half man half beast yeah Minotaur
 A thief In your home with your broad I'll be in her drawers
 Snatching numbers after witty bars like a tinder whore
 You got those soft thoughts nobody'd pay a penny for
 Mercy kill a starving artist until they're gone and rotted
 Even reptiles in cold blood like a modern comet
 You At home doing nothing but hating
 Gotta drop a comment
 Guys don't forget to subscribe that makes me wanna vomit
 All I do is Lay siege on great beats
 Break beaks daily Mr T and the A team
 Get green everyday just don't end up in state greens
 Your style played out like fakes and drake memes
 Uh this dude could just do it
 Don't ever trust a dude ain't been through it that's putting you through it
 They say that they winning I see that they losing
 They say they the boss I see that they moochin
 Listen
 Every time I write a bar it's a raise the bar challenge
 Straight bizarre how I'm smiling while your major parts swelling
 Righteous commander at your ears like Tyson Evander
 Slice up your hands my bars will cause an artist's spine to pretend
 It's a violent offender
 From mice and men I'm nicer than the nicest contender
 Dissect and end you vipers and ninjas
 With rifles and figures of speech
 Hot as coals and cold as ice in the winter
 Smite and just end you like any Christian that Isis remembers
 Ice in my veins black your eye you bite and you're lame
 My writing game not a game turn out the light in your brain
 Stupid
 I will crush your dreams so stay lucid
 Aim shoot the stain ruger at your dwelling melon leaking brain fluid
 Drain sewage excrement and bad raps
 I rap bad you rap sad measurement of ascap
 Stand back I ransack any wack cats
 And hand craft my hand slaps you ajax I'm anthrax
 Apocalypse now on the block with my pals
 Cock back and chalk rappers mom's rockin the frown
 I'm wild
 Still stockin' the pound with phosphorous rounds
 Talk in like clowns get you tossed in a box in the ground
 Get down or lay down menacing charge
 If I miss that's a stray like trajectory flaws
 I kill em all day and night until the tendencies gone
 I'm in your thoughts before you sleep like set the alarm gone
 Mercy kill a starving artist until they're gone and rotted
 Even reptiles in cold blood like a modern comet
 You At home doing nothing but hating
 Gotta drop a comment
 Guys don't forget to subscribe that makes me wanna vomit
 

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Duration
03:10
Key
1
Tempo
84 BPM

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