#INTRO

My rage is outraging

My pages are pilin'

You won't see me stoppin'

Until I am popping

Please don't be surprised

That you see me uprising

I'm writing this just to enlighten the guys n'

I'm not tryna be controversial

I'd rather be adequate enough to speak the truth as it is

Coz I be doing this music for myself, as I

#VERSE 1

Call myself rap factory I got nothing else but the facts to read

And my lines are gonna sting like a bee

If I had that gauntlet I'd wipe all the

Autotune rappers tryna compete with me

Forcing me to unleash the bеast within me

Coz I'm really tryna bring back

Chuavinism towards lyricism

And the rеalism

Towards critism but

#VERSE 2

I might go psycho fore' I let go

Of this beat that I'm tryna kill like I'm Metro recruited by death row

Offensive lyricism showing up to be a slippery slope

But I got them threaded rubber soul on

Working my ass off to hit the 10th fold of my carrier with minimal arrear

Bag some audience sell some arenas

Write some bars and then sell couple T-shirts

Hope to spaz on the tracks as a feature

Tryna steer myself away from the herd

Won't be the one with the fake chains, wife beaters

I really did grew up in a place called Bidar

Not limiting my capability to be leader

I'm about to give the roses to few teachers

Who are the reason why most of are here and it goes like

E M I N E M

DRE, MC Ren

Biz Markie, Eazy n'

B I to Melle Mel

K.Dot to Nasty N

Weezy F Baby then

L L to Method Man

Moe Dee to Yeazy Ye

Kid Wizard, G-Eazy

Coolio, Bobby Boy

5'9 to Kxng Crooked

Gangstar to Heavy D

Ice Cube to PAC

DMX, Drizzy D

#VERSE 3

If these were my teachers how the fuck would I not be

Inevitably better than everybody

I'm proud to be not a part of the parody going on with the melody

You just tryna be wannabe I'm just tryna be somebody

I'm just tryna be one of the finest ever to step into Hip-Hop

But you been on my dick since I was making those cover songs

Bruh that was just for the sake of building some audience

Fuck that shit it clearly defeated the purpose

For what its worth, I'm back, back to murder yo ass!

#OUTRO

But you are mad at the fact that you are bad at the craft

While I'm here rapping the facts you are just yapping the crap

But as a matter of fact I ain't even mad about that

But lemme tell you something about that

Back when you used to say to me this shit ain't gonna be feeding me

Back when you also said to me this shit ain't gonna be of worth to me

Look at me now imma werck any bar like a mother-fuckin wrecking ball

I said Look at me now imma wreck any bar like a mother-fuckin wrecking ball

I'm fighting rhymes like I'm Mohammed Ali

I'm chopping flows like I'm Gordan Ramsey

No matter what I write but them Gen-Z

Would never understand what it takes to be

Lyrically inclined

Logically in rhyme

Literally divine

Bullshit on the decline

Enemies I outshine

Do I gotta end it with a punchline

Or me yelling fuck you is just fine?