High Demand
when I'm on the mic I like to put the pedal to the metal and settle the differences in a battle with my nemesis when I meddle my way in the game it's never gonna be the same you lame motherfuckers, you fucking cocksuckers remenice about the time I was outta the picture the pitcher pitching ideas how to get richer by stitching up the stitcher y'all need a lecture how about I fracture your skul manufacturing dull motherfucker who think they have a cool factor full of shit, that's what you are, link the words you say foolish actor I have a hunche I may not stop till you pop a pill too much still too much motherfuckers stop and kill to budge but who are you to judge? so why won't you peek this cause I ain't sneak diss as I leak piss in the booth cause I ain't leave this till I feel the truth beat this rude dude lead him to a soothing defeat bitch but I feel like I'll never be the illest if I can't affiliate with killers and you know I'm the silliest as I sever my ties to civilians Kardeshians and Brazillians out of fashion feeling like a villain willing to risk all to recall the brisk fall of a frisk ball sickest prick fest with the slickest dick best dealing the biggots kicks feeling crickets fix the nest goddamn if I ain't the best, put the saint to rest always coming in last, but stunning the best in the game came to test my skills, now I'm turning shit like windmills (that bar's lame!) sit still as I talk to you, gotta be learning not to fuck with me, my crew and everyone affiliated you lot are out of luck, hit me and you're screwed uh why is this cunt created I'm asking myself nobody's safe from me, no not even me why do y'all want me to be the worst emcee from overseas I cease to understand, I just can't defend my stand fend off these rappers that blend in with a foodstand. get it? I'm in high demand, I'm in high demand feeling like the realest on the M.I.C. seeing other rappers wanna be like me I am high, in demand I'm in high demand, I'm in high demand appealing to the illest in the N.Y.C. but I'm gonna end the alphabet bye Jay-Z I am high, in demand but you bitches just keep going on and on and on critiquing my song with a long shot ho wait a minute thot that thong's hot but you're out of this world if you think that'l get the inside job done you're a goner if you try to divide my crew son (G-G-G-CODE BITCH!) who knew soon you'd be done understandable since you're an eyesore with a manbun no machinegun was busted as fast as you cunt became Em's cousine, and he lusted for your blood you're stunned oh my god your cruisin' for a bruisin' no winning this, you're just usin' losin' for oozin' music you confusin' toothpick you're proven deluded yeah I'm in high demand, I'm in high demand feeling like the realest on the M.I.C. seeing other rappers wanna be like me I am high, in demand I'm in high demand, I'm in high demand appealing to the illest in the N.Y.C. but I'm gonna end the alphabet bye Jay-Z I am high, in demand and I'm just the sickest prick you'll ever meet saying sick hooters chick dude as I sever your meat like a butcher butchering to your defeat sorry if I lead you on featuring the heat before he sighs and reads your tweet and rolls over in his seat and goes to sleep boring queer deer oh dear cover up your ear no machine gun but a mere .45 cal here been fucked in the bum with your own career you're gonna get cut up, now you're all cought up shut up your irrelevant ass unless it's a surrender fed up with you inadequate rapping sesh cause "Killshot" for you was a sure ender fucking Rap Devil, but I'm not just talking to you I'm talking to every fake motherfucker in the game boohoo go cry my oh my bad revolution you lacking skill come to the conclusion I'm track 'n kill- ling each and every one of you bruise you like a peach and have fun for two do I reach you with my livery run from who? run from me? my delivery is stunning too what you gonna do? hide? stay out of eye sight cause I might bite despite my sleight chance in height you don't even put up a fight to the shit I write you rather pull up at night like a bitch might so stitch your mouth white knight or you'll die tonight don't ask why just shut the fuck up and close ya eye fucking bye bye you'll be alive six below at midnight so sit tight I'm in high demand, I'm in high demand feeling like the realest on the M.I.C. seeing other rappers wanna be like me I am high, in demand I'm in high demand, I'm in high demand appealing to the illest in the N.Y.C. but I'm gonna end the alphabet bye Jay-Z I am high, in demand
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when I'm on the mic I like to put the pedal to the metal and settle the differences in a battle with my nemesis when I meddle my way in the game it's never gonna be the same you lame motherfuckers, you fucking cocksuckers remenice about the time I was outta the picture the pitcher pitching ideas how to get richer by stitching up the stitcher y'all need a lecture how about I fracture your skul manufacturing dull motherfucker who think they have a cool factor full of shit, that's what you are, link the words you say foolish actor I have a hunche I may not stop till you pop a pill too much still too much motherfuckers stop and kill to budge but who are you to judge? so why won't you peek this cause I ain't sneak diss as I leak piss in the booth cause I ain't leave this till I feel the truth beat this rude dude lead him to a soothing defeat bitch but I feel like I'll never be the illest if I can't affiliate with killers and you know I'm the silliest as I sever my ties to civilians Kardeshians and Brazillians out of fashion feeling like a villain willing to risk all to recall the brisk fall of a frisk ball sickest prick fest with the slickest dick best dealing the biggots kicks feeling crickets fix the nest goddamn if I ain't the best, put the saint to rest always coming in last, but stunning the best in the game came to test my skills, now I'm turning shit like windmills (that bar's lame!) sit still as I talk to you, gotta be learning not to fuck with me, my crew and everyone affiliated you lot are out of luck, hit me and you're screwed uh why is this cunt created I'm asking myself nobody's safe from me, no not even me why do y'all want me to be the worst emcee from overseas I cease to understand, I just can't defend my stand fend off these rappers that blend in with a foodstand. get it? I'm in high demand, I'm in high demand feeling like the realest on the M.I.C. seeing other rappers wanna be like me I am high, in demand I'm in high demand, I'm in high demand appealing to the illest in the N.Y.C. but I'm gonna end the alphabet bye Jay-Z I am high, in demand but you bitches just keep going on and on and on critiquing my song with a long shot ho wait a minute thot that thong's hot but you're out of this world if you think that'l get the inside job done you're a goner if you try to divide my crew son (G-G-G-CODE BITCH!) who knew soon you'd be done understandable since you're an eyesore with a manbun no machinegun was busted as fast as you cunt became Em's cousine, and he lusted for your blood you're stunned oh my god your cruisin' for a bruisin' no winning this, you're just usin' losin' for oozin' music you confusin' toothpick you're proven deluded yeah I'm in high demand, I'm in high demand feeling like the realest on the M.I.C. seeing other rappers wanna be like me I am high, in demand I'm in high demand, I'm in high demand appealing to the illest in the N.Y.C. but I'm gonna end the alphabet bye Jay-Z I am high, in demand and I'm just the sickest prick you'll ever meet saying sick hooters chick dude as I sever your meat like a butcher butchering to your defeat sorry if I lead you on featuring the heat before he sighs and reads your tweet and rolls over in his seat and goes to sleep boring queer deer oh dear cover up your ear no machine gun but a mere .45 cal here been fucked in the bum with your own career you're gonna get cut up, now you're all cought up shut up your irrelevant ass unless it's a surrender fed up with you inadequate rapping sesh cause "Killshot" for you was a sure ender fucking Rap Devil, but I'm not just talking to you I'm talking to every fake motherfucker in the game boohoo go cry my oh my bad revolution you lacking skill come to the conclusion I'm track 'n kill- ling each and every one of you bruise you like a peach and have fun for two do I reach you with my livery run from who? run from me? my delivery is stunning too what you gonna do? hide? stay out of eye sight cause I might bite despite my sleight chance in height you don't even put up a fight to the shit I write you rather pull up at night like a bitch might so stitch your mouth white knight or you'll die tonight don't ask why just shut the fuck up and close ya eye fucking bye bye you'll be alive six below at midnight so sit tight I'm in high demand, I'm in high demand feeling like the realest on the M.I.C. seeing other rappers wanna be like me I am high, in demand I'm in high demand, I'm in high demand appealing to the illest in the N.Y.C. but I'm gonna end the alphabet bye Jay-Z I am high, in demand