Oracle - This Is Me lyrics

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Oracle - This Is Me lyrics

Sitting in my room, tryna find out why I'm not famous Nobody that I talk to even knows what my name is The thing is, the ones with a label seem to be brainless I'm not a fascist, or a racist, definitely not a sadist Man I hate this, damn I can't wait til' the day that I am one of the greatest When it comes to touchin the mic b**h you know I'm like a rapist I grab the bu*t and just bust all over it like a paintin I'll make her moan and ‘lease her after she has been f**in tainted By now you're prolly thinkin all I want is a bunch of handouts But put your hands down, I ain't seein any fans now In a day or two ima control a whole damn crowd You want an autograph? I'm outta ink dawg, I ran out! Say to meet up now and you just f**in bail out You get with ya buddies and quantum leapin in ya Landau But in the future you gonna see that I own the grand crown You'll hop back on the bandwagon. b**h who's the man now? f*ggots neva askin for any crap at the moment When I mention that I rap you throw your hands in a motion I'm bouta f**in snap, gonna cause some f**in commotion When I'm loaded you know that I'm an exposed bag of explosives I'm just here to let you know that I am the Oracle Usually when I ask a question, it isn't rhetorical My bars are metaphorical I'm hysterically historical And you can all s** my f**in dick through a glory hole Dont f** wit me, it'll end horrible and i'll leave you all deplorable Without any auricles, I gave em to your uncle Ill launch you to the aureole with an oriole I'm territorial, that is how the story's told I'm tryna make it big by usin new synonyms Try some new things, cuz knockin out him and them All these f*ggots tryna leech off me, quit actin feminine I know sometimes I might sound a little bit like Eminem But when you hear these bars, you better know I'm the one who's written them I know I'm always listenin, but I a**ure you I haven't bitten them I'm sittin in my freakin den, bouta spin this thickened pen Now I'm spittin what I've written now I'm your religion man I just want to be noticed My flow is the coldest and you know this When I spit a line I can be the fastest or the slowest Soon enough, you'll all be blades of gra** while I'm mowin For years I've had these rhymes, I'm just now releasin what I've been stowin You're gonna feel all of this energy I'm supplyin off of the hate you're sendin me There is no end for me, I'm wreckin with freakin terror and devilish treachery Ill cut you up like a director, better remember that's how I said it'd be

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