[ Featuring ProphetOcho, VICTOR T. ROMERO ]
A billion MC's ain't better than me
I spit a few bars
And leave u dead on yo feet
I rip it so hard
I feel sorry for the beat
Sorry for the weak MC's
Who test me
I'm hungry for a beat
Like a beast
In the street
Calling all MC's
I'm ready to eat
Your future's lookin bleak
When u steppin to me
Your knees are looking weak
So I suggest you retreat
Time to head for cover
My brother
Cause when the
Road its my rubber
She's gonna want another
And take me under
Cause I'm known to bring the thunder
And I'll make yo girl wonda
How I rock this motherf*cker
Stop all you suckers
From getting in my path
Move yo wack ass
And go back to class
This is verbal math
And u can't even pass
Cause u can't even add
This shit is just sad
A billion MC's ain't better than me
I spit a few bars
And leave u dead on yo feet
I rip it so hard
I feel sorry for the beat
Sorry for the weak MC's
Who test me
U claim to run the game
But u sound so lame
With the crap that u saying
U all mumble rap the same
It's a damn f*ckin shame
U got nothing to gain
U need to stay in yo lane
Cause I'm driving this train
All I want for Christmas
Is a Covid vaccine
So I could live my dream
And make the crowd scream
Making buckets of cream
My pockets busting at the seams
But I'm stuck in a scene
Like I'm on the big screen
Life ain't really what it seems
Cause madd people goin hungry
And the government is lovin it
Taking all the money
Got this game wrapped up
Real tight like a mummy
Making stacks
Of hot tracks
And you can never take it from me
A billion MC's ain't better than me
I spit a few bars
And leave u dead on yo feet
I rip it so hard
I feel sorry for the beat
Sorry for the weak MC's
Who test me
U claim to run the game
But u sound so lame
With the crap that u saying
U all mumble rap the same
It's a damn f*ckin shame
U got nothing to gain
U need to stay in yo lane
Cause I'm driving this train
One more thing
I think you should know
I could spit to any beat
And rock any show
Drop many flows
Like water from a hose
Lyrics don't stop
I keep coming down yo throat
Now u got a bloody nose
And a busted lip
Throw your best pitch
And watch me drop another hit
I suggest u get a grip
And jump ship real quick
Cause I love bustin clips
When I'm riding with the click.
A billion MC's ain't better than me
I spit a few bars
And leave u dead on yo feet
I rip it so hard
I feel sorry for the beat
Sorry for the weak MC's
Who test me
A billion MC's ain't better than me
I spit a few bars
And leave u dead on yo feet
I rip it so hard
I feel sorry for the beat
Sorry for the weak MC's
Who test me