its like 6 milli ways to die my nigga choose one
Doomsday comin' start investin' in a few guns
New gats, b***y traps, and bazooka straps
Better play your cards right, no booster packs
Everybody claim they used to rap
But these ain't even punchlines no more, I'm abusing tracks
Leaving instrumentals blue and black
I'm in Marty McFly mode, so tell em' that the future's back
Riding on hoverboards, wiping out motherboards
Stopped spitting fire cause my motherfuckin lung is scorched
King Arthur when he swung his sword
A king author I ain't even use a pen in like a month or four
I had a hard time writing lyrics
Now I'm way over heads, science fiction
You can try and get it, my man the flyest with it
With a mind of fine of interest for your finest interests
They say hard work pays off
Well tell the Based God don't quit his day job
Cause PE's about to take off
With protons and electrons homie that's an A-bomb
F***in' ridiculous
Finger to the president screamin' "fuck censorship"
If Obama got that president election
Then them PE boys bout to make an intervention
F*** what I once said, I want the blood shed
Cause now-a-days for respect you gotta pump lead
I guess Columbine was listenin' to Chaka Khan
And Pokemon wasn't gettin' recognized at Comic-Con
It's like we've been content with losin'
And half our students fallen victim to the institution
Jobs are scarce since the Scientific Revolution
And little kids are shootin' Uzi's cause its given to 'em
Little weapon, code name Smith and Wesson
And you'll be quick to catch a bullet like an interception
If your man's tryna disrespect it
Send a message and it's over in a millisecond - nigga
YES
YES
We really in tune
its like 6 milli ways to die my nigga choose one
Doomsday comin' start investin' in a few guns
New gats, b***y traps, and bazooka straps
Better play your cards right, no booster packs
Everybody claim they used to rap
But these ain't even punchlines no more, I'm abusing tracks
Leaving instrumentals blue and black
I'm in Marty McFly mode, so tell em' that the future's back
Riding on hoverboards, wiping out motherboards
Stopped spitting fire cause my motherfuckin lung is scorched
King Arthur when he swung his sword
A king author I ain't even use a pen in like a month or four
I had a hard time writing lyrics
Now I'm way over heads, science fiction
You can try and get it, my man the flyest with it
With a mind of fine of interest for your finest interests
They say hard work pays off
Well tell the Based God don't quit his day job
Cause PE's about to take off
With protons and electrons homie that's an A-bomb
F***in' ridiculous
Finger to the president screamin' "fuck censorship"
If Obama got that president election
Then them PE boys bout to make an intervention
F*** what I once said, I want the blood shed
Cause now-a-days for respect you gotta pump lead
I guess Columbine was listenin' to Chaka Khan
And Pokemon wasn't gettin' recognized at Comic-Con
It's like we've been content with losin'
And half our students fallen victim to the institution
Jobs are scarce since the Scientific Revolution
And little kids are shootin' Uzi's cause its given to 'em
Little weapon, code name Smith and Wesson
And you'll be quick to catch a bullet like an interception
If your man's tryna disrespect it
Send a message and it's over in a millisecond - nigga
He blacked tf out man, RIP
this the first rap song I ever memorized fun fact
Last verse on Smile by Hov
Heroin flow, I spaz on the stove
This is Hov, no flex zone, nigga, who lied to you?
I feel like Marcy Me is very meticulous
I started in lobbies, now parley with Saudis
I'm a Sufi to goofies, I could prolly speak Farsi
That's poetry, reek of coca leaf in my past
Came through the bushes smellin' like roses
I need a trophy just for that
So many Danny brown verses
The last 32 or so bars of 30 are about as focused and motivated as any rapper has ever sounded

Can I hit in the morning without giving you half of my dough
And even worse, if I was broke would you want me?
If I couldn't get you finer things, like all of them diamond rings
B****es kill for, would you still roll?
If we couldn't see the sun rising off the shore of Thailand, would you ride then, if I wasn't driving
If I wasn't a eight-figure nigga by the name of Jigga, would you come around me or would you clown me?
If I couldn't flow futuristic would ya, put your two lips on my wood and kiss it, could ya, see yourself with a nigga working harder than nine to five, ten to six, two jobs to survive, or?
Do you need a baller, so you can shop and tear the mall up, brag, tell your friends what I bought ya?
If you couldn't see yourself with a nigga when his dough is low, baby girl, if this is so, yo
Which line is bad in your opinion?
I started in lobbies, now parley with Saudis
I'm a Sufi to goofies, I could prolly speak Farsi
That's poetry, reek of coca leaf in my past
Came through the bushes smellin' like roses
I need a trophy just for that
My fav line is the one where he play with your expectations
The one where instead of “me & u” its “you & I”
My body language is all remedial…
Big Sean verse like 7/10 bunch of misses wtf
I said Ye verse
Yeah not the big Sean verse
Which line is bad in your opinion?
i was agreeing with u and just posting a song i like lol