[Intro]
I don't mean to be in your business but, uh
Word on the street it's about to get crazy
Mister
[Verse 1: Mr. Meredith]
Meredith, just another guy y'all hate on
Grindin', but nothin' like the park y'all skate on
Back then the press, ?
And y'all comfortable sittin' in the dark like Akon
See I respect the art of this, so I'll k** every bar in this
Hazel eyes, hard to miss
Hey you guys, guard, you miss
I'll pay with a lot of consequence
The artist is an arsonist
My confidence is larger than some consonants as hot as this
(Woo!)
Beast n***a, I k** mics like a paink**er
Puttin' out too many hits, feel like a pave k**er
They say everybody's the best, I say they ain't, n***a
Everybody around me's dead, I feel like a grave digger
I took a break, now I'm back like I lost somethin'
Gained time amount next to play like the pause bu*ton
I used to dream I was a star they was all wantin'
k**in' the Apollo like I'm Dolph London
I'm gettin' love from the state
Plenty women
Tats, kisses, hugs at the gate
But I'm Meredith, and just being a stud is a trait
The MC in a crown, wouldn't budge in a quake
You see, I'm just about the game master
Any polly plain cla**es
They wonder why I'm one of the coolest in my age bracket
Started at 16, stayed at it, played at it
Now every verse is properly suited for a straitjacket
The proof is in the pudding
The proof is that you couldn't
You mean-muggin' cause the dude is doin' what you couldn't
You a false
You's a boss?
You 30 with flaws, so you something I sweep brooms across
And no matter if yo mama see me rappin' with An0maly
Then cause a quiet storm that could bring havoc to a prodigy
The gips in the illa, with Chilla, would you agree?
And we even have a k**a spitta, Alyssa Marie
[Verse 2: Alyssa Marie]
I'm a motherf**in' monster, flow is so incredible, I conquer
Whoever wanna get it cause the devil is my sponsor
And ganja, saunas
Levelin' with Santra
And they wonder why I never settle for the job run
Nada is ever gonna limit me
I'm pitying the enemies, still livin' in a prison of a memory of anything before me
Prior to the fire and the glory and empire that I sired
I've acquired over the years of this (damn)
Tiger lyricist
They tryna be the fiercest, but they lyin' bout they appearances
It's out of carelessness
And if there is bein' different, then you'll never here no sh*t that's quite as rare as this (Nope)
And I ain't sparin' sh**, silly b**h
Feeling really dilligent
But still won't quit, cuz it takes sk** to be
As real as this, tellin' me I'm weak though, the hero, the underdog who's enemies with egos
No threat
I'm sick of waiting for competitors
They make it effortless to stay up on this level
With no evidence, or decadence, never settle for less than this
Chilla, An0maly, Mr Meredith
[Verse 3: An0maly]
I'm an instrumental terrorist
Hear the applause? The beat enjoyed that verse
I'm monster destroying Earth, you cannot avoid the worst
Complete destruction of weak and deceitful f**ers
You people will leave with nothing, I'm in the cut like an ointment squirt
I'm burning you for the sake of the music
Everything you say is basically stupid, I hate what you're doin'
I hate what you make in the booth, I'm naming to basically make you a fool
And expose your image as a fake and a tool
Hey, you, Mr. Fake-and-a-Gimmick?
Why don't you play me and anything rap related? It'll take me a minute
Whether game or a scrimmage, I'll reign as the winner
I'm aiming for bigger, your radio, so basically lame and beginner, get it?
Is this all a joke? I'm in the baller smoke
I can't open my eyes, so I'm rhyming over Hall & Oates (rich girl)
And I ain't got a lot of money
So I was thinkin' one day I'd maybe try and have your kids, girl
I'll introduce you to that big world
Got an Odd Future like that kid Earl
But I'm not Tyler, the Creator, I'm a pilot aviator
I'm a pilot aviator, flyer in the sky with no permit like a plane of paper
Look, I'm not a Youtube rapper (nah)
I'm an artist smart enough to use it to get views by the ma**es (true)
If you laughing, oh, I can't hear you, I'm past the atmosphere
My freshman year in college, I left my dorm for a rap career
I'm not a monster, obviously, I'm a poltergeist
Who else pushin' 100,000 tracks with a broken mic?
I'm ghostly white cause my flow has turned to frozen ice
Couple blankets on but yet I'm thankful that I'm cold at night
I preserve, let me worship some versatility
Perfect berserkablity, murking the serpent's grillin' me
Cause I got straight heat like Lebron in a sweater
So, ring please, king me, like I'm ballin' in checkers
What up?
[Verse 4: Chilla Jones]
In the ghetto I'm prevalent
I'm levelin' eleven, my rebels with the medal if they metal again
(I been) Put on the pedestal by men who be pedalin' pebbles prevalent sent
Bein' heaven sent is irrelavent (yeah), I'm the new devil in hell
Shovel and pitchfork, I'm settlin in (Jones)
My presence is developin' like an elephant stampede, stompin' your skeleton into gelatin
(I dont play mista) Meredith, An0maly, and Alyssa
Also known as me with 3 other okay emcees
an*lysis, blisters, calluses
Similar to venom, but gives 'em quicker paralysis
I'm in em
Talent is in the genes like denim
Mask LEON
The glow is SO past neon
I'm Deion
Primetime, shine like the skyline
Life is a battle, THIS HERE IS GRINDTIME!
I get better with age, like fine wine
I'm in the game, these lames playin' the sidelines
Recordin'
With joy's competitive drive combined with Einstein's mind
God Emcee, I'm divine
Perfect in my verses is how I'm defined, and nows the time to prove it
With more bars then you know what to do with
My silver songs got 'em clueless
Think about it