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Kendrick Lamar

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[Verse 1: Kendrick Lamar]In due time I'm the modern day Albert EinsteinI'm prime time like DeionAnd the rest of y'all is peonsI pee on the bestWhoever you are you can stepLike a prosthetic legI see monsters in my headThat's why I rap with such aggressionI tear down studio sessionsRappers scared, they walk in the boothWith a bible and a reverendI use my mouth as a weaponBullets rip through your mid sectionRat tat a tat tat tat rata tat tat tatI'm a Comptown, nigga get a casketGo against me, that'll lead to my advantageBecause I've got to eatAnd for real I'm feeling kind of famishedHotter than the earth core, don't show me where no fan isShow me where your fans is so they can see the realI'm sick and electrifying, that's double illMe feel like me will be a legend like Will was a legendBut I'm not an actor, put that in my willGimme a second uncut coke lyrics what I'm stressingShe want the raw so I fed her lines like KevinTell 'em I'm a werewolf, behold the 5 6 bigfootLear jet overlook the country like Garth BrooksLyrics on point, plus I got the right hooksLike Tommy Hearns, punchlines burnI'm not concerned about the SoundScanCause most of y'all is drowningA lifeguard that's loungingMeaning I don't worry about none of you rappersI'm way more liveThat's evil backwardsNow with that great word playI tend to let my words playLike children on a SaturdayIt's sad to say you're not up to parAnd I don't play with mini golf and sharksJump inside the pool of sharkswe're biting off your head, your heart, your legs, armsBled like Jay Rock or Big YAnd make sure you wear a vestBecause they my family tiesSuit upYou got a three piece? I got a three pieceA MAC-11, a 9 mili, and a DEHe backpedaling like a DBI'm such a MartianCall me ETAlways behind it like I own the TPI shit, fart, pee peeOn anybody trackWalk in the booth and drink down a fifth of Ex-LaxWassupNow phone homeMy nigga Punchline is on, wipe 'em down[Verse 2: Punch]Your boy carry that flame I am a arsonistI spit arsenic at you niggas cartilageIll wip, drive by, niggas carsick20 on the charmVVS studded flawlessTry and reach we specialize in garbageTaking out the trash put you underneath the tar pitsHow many times I gotta tell y'all niggasthe big fish in the small pondI wail on niggas I'm viciousNo, I'm seriousSkip the birth canal and climb straight CesareanYou niggas ain't listeningI'm not from 'round these partsI'm nonexistentHit you with brake lightLeave you missing
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