Ain’t nobody nicer than me, I’ll leave every MC in the cypher deceased
These elementary rhymers ain’t providing the heat
They’d have better luck with a lighter trying to ignite beats
Now please exit, I ain’t tryina deal with this affliction
I’d never let a wack rapper spit with me; leave
“I will not trade freedom for beneficence”
Hell no
“nor my dignity”
You got that?
It’s all good cause I’ma spit it till you get it
It’s the vivid imagery giving these kids a mental image
Of the plan I propose; 2020 Flow Stimulus
I’ll take it nice and slow so you can listen
“Yes, what is it?”
One: Confidence is key
Which plays a major role in number two being the delivery
If your voice sounds weak, we gon’ know that you’re scared
And if you’re scared then you shouldn’t MC
Three: Style, steez, this shit reigns supreme
Over technical flows sounding jagged on wack beats
Y’all be doin too much, so just take from me
Cause like a brand new fleece, the man’s smooth when he speaks
Uh, yeah the boy’s smooth like butter
There ain’t no other doing it like this mother-fucker
Wassup, hey, how ya doin baby?
I’ll leave your pants in a puddle cause my flow is the Euphrates
I’m crazy nice, I’m dope, I’m fresh, I’m sweet
Ice cold yet I’m simultaneously kicking heat
I don’t have a manager, I don’t have a team
Just give me the microphone cause I’m a microphone fiend, uh
I can see you never been where I’m at
I’m the salt residue on the brim of your hat
I’m the eraser shavings that subtracted your trash
And this the 2020 Flow Stimulus Package