A.G. - These Rappers under the hex lyrics

[Hook] The Rule Understand The Hell My attitude Too Real Under The Heat Inflammable These Rappers Under The Hex Too dumb Talking Rhymes U Talking Heat I'm the sun [Verse 1] Your flow is wack, saw him in person and told him that Twenty year career and holding back I don't really like the games -- I'm too old for that Too young to escape; all time great, that's where my focus at My quotes are like pics, you can poster that More important than the stacks Is that I own my raps Oh yeah, we blowing that I'm with Anna from Russia, that's my polar Kat [Hook] [Verse 2] It's more than rap; Sell my soul? You gotta pause on that Nah, they can call y'all for that Still my crowd so proud you gotta force em back State of euphoria is where I spend my mornings at Your blogs are wack, you be leaving out important facts Ask me, you even got boring tracks The devil's a liar so you hear me talking smack In the jungle with the lion, took his head and brought it back You ain't for the hood, never seen you bring a portion back Time to eat, we made it all from scratch It's Mr. Berri on the case like Mr. Perry This rap sh** is the hatchet I didn't bury [Hook]