YCK - God in the Making

Blade on my waist
Tucked in my shirt
Ducking when I slang
Bitch I'll put you in a hearse

Mix and sipping drink
Pop another perc
Pick up when I ring
Say fuck what you heard

Coming back again bout to spit the greatest verse
Bitches jumping and ducking I show and then they disperse
We got a motherfucking problem no this time ain't the first
You oughta look me in the face every time we converse

Gripping on a cup I be sipping and dripping
I'm on a mission motherfuckers I don't know competition
I'm wishing that I never suffered living in these conditions
I just be trading my position hoping someone would listen

Take the tone cock it back let that motherfucker rang
Say that you been tough say that you been in a gang
But I'm thinking that's a lie cause I haven't seen your face
While these bitches rob and steal and you haven't caught a case

Green jansport looking like a fucking turtle
Got a black sweatshirt first name fucking Earl
I don't get violent when I murder it's verbal
They just be sitting at the bottom while I conquer the world

Blade on my waist
Tucked in my shirt
Ducking when I slang
Bitch I'll put you in a hearse

Mix and sipping drink
Pop another perc
Pick up when I ring
Say fuck what you heard

Going back in swear this shit is so easy
But I've been waiting for the day that they come and they see me
Bitch I'll be waiting on the stage while I look for your face
I got some goons in the back they'll be coming to fade

Fuck what they're saying it's just repeated verbatim
A motherfucking propaganda coming that's understated
No I've been quiet and patient while I've been sticking to basics
A motherfucking rap god I've been up in the making

I don't think much I just know that I'm better
Than all these fucking pussy rappers using half of their effort
And let me drop another tape I be reigning my terror
Bitch I've been saying that the plays ain't how winning be measured

Fucking flow god that's the shit I'm becoming
I'm puffing smoke out the back of a blunt with my cousin
And I've been waiting for the moment just to blow into something
Bitch I can promise I'll remember when my name it be buzzing

Blade on my waist
Tucked in my shirt
Ducking when I slang
Bitch I'll put you in a hearse

Mix and sipping drink
Pop another perc
Pick up when I ring
Say fuck what you heard

Written by:
YCK

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