VI Seconds
Flawless, Emoney, Vi Seconds | MULA 2015
[Intro: Flawless]
You can't hear the beat
Yeah
(Teambackpack.net)
Look
[Verse 1: Flawless]
See from the moment that they found me
Everybody tried to down me
Till they heard I was the shit
Now they act and fly around me
But they'll never see my work
Not even if I caught a bounty
Had his girl so wet
Thought the bitch was tryin' to drown me
Damn, I'm Flawless
And I'm getting higher
You didn't notice?
You're a damn liar
Things get intense
You're sleeping-bags
Everybody in my god damn camp, fire!
I came to go all in
And no, I don't like fat chicks
But I need a four chin/fortune
Throw Shade on this 4.5
Blast all you haters away in the morning
Can't dance with the gun on me
But you know I'ma keep it jumping
Like a 1 on 3
You know what I'm about
I'm taking everyone out
I mean: everyone out
Like lunch on me
Yeah, these girls think I'm cute
They don't know what I'm on, though
I hit it and run
And when I'm done
They'll be thinkin' that I dig 'em
But I did 'em like Jon Jones
Anybody wanna strip me of the title?
And they wanna see me as a rival?
Since my arrival
I do and say all the things
That they never ever teach you in high-school
The rap told me what a school book couldn't
Real life lessons that a school book wouldn't
It feel so good it don't matter if I graduated
'Cause I'd be looking like a real good student
I'm honor roll, on a roll
And still got a hell of a lot to go
Impossible means "I'm possible"
To have MULA looking like a it was a conjugal
Cause you fucked now
On the balls right in front of you
I'm the wrong one to run into
Fuck where you're running to
Since all I see is a bunch of clones
Is only right that I came for the W
Damn, and I just met the new Mariah
She gon' have you breakin' your neck
Just like a suicider
I dive deep in that thing
I'm such a scuba diver
She pick me up
I'll tell my girlfriend it's the Uber driver
Whoa, and damn right I brought my two friends
So we can tie the knot
We just tying up some loose ends
It's Emoney, Flawless
You know just where this shit's headed
Evacuate the building
Cause the timer is on Six Seconds
[Bridge: Emoney]
(Teambackpack.net)
Check it, yo
I just got employee of the month at my job
Oh shit, I missed it
How we feeling? Is everybody okay?
I just wanna let you know
That I got employee of the month at my job
So I don't even need to do this right now
You know like I'm so happy
Yo, yeah, yeah
[Verse 2: Emoney]
We the dudes who rap in cyphers
The dudes who pack the knives
Are the ones who usually act the nicest
So use that as advice
You fall in the loser bracket
If you yap out
Your shoes and jacket prices
Gave my life
These ain't verses
They're more like human sacrifices
Say no more
I can't no more
I deal with being up in the same old war
And the rain gon' pour
But the gold gon' come
What you lookin' for the bottom of the rainbow for?
The game go dark, and I light it up
And lead the way
I know I got the flame, I'm sure
But they pass over me
Like I killed a lamb
And used the blood to paint my door
Pay no mind to the negativity up on the web
"are you mad bro?" - stop
But I'm glad that I rap, though
If not for the backpack
Then I would've been a Frat bro
Not, I'm my own damn person
I'm not these MC's
Your shit don't stink
But your ego reeks
In high-school you done hit your peak
You' James Franco with Freaks and Geeks
I stand strong
Keep my eyes opened
Through a sandstorm
Girl wanna teach a lesson
Well, the way I learn is hands on
The gear I rock is outcast
I got my big boy pants on
If you the MVP
Then guess what
I'm Kevin Durant's mom
Gone!
[Bridge: Flawless & VI Seconds]
Let's go, n***a!
Stop playing games, n***a!
Make some noise!
[Verse 3: VI Seconds]
Now every time I wring a rapper's neck
An angel gets its fucking wings
And right now: a couple angels getting fucking wings
I'm 'bout that action
If I'm snapping
I'll remove your joints
Once I get to clapping
Like a ratchet
Trying to prove a point
You n***as won't do shit
You n***as won't do shit
Wallet got a pucker
Like Kylie Jenner's new lips
A silent killer, boy
I'm never known to talk my job
You're more like the word
For when we kneel down to talk to God
Pray/prey, I'm a staple to this shit - every line's important
But you don't understand it like Iggy Azalea's live performance
So now I'm here to show you n***as
What the fuck I'm 'bout
Tube steak the great
Straight punch you in your fucking mouth
You see?
I've been a threat since the first Sega
A smart mouthed n***a
Getting angry over first player
Walking with the first leader
Bitches wouldn't fuck with me?
Now I won't drop a tear
I’m top tier
And they're all sucking me
This goes to show
It doesn't matter who you are
You ain't somebody to someone
Until you fucking prove you are
Now allow me to show that I'm the nicest
Quick moment of silence, cause
I'm about to make everybody at the show depart
Whoever's at the top
'bout to fall and die
Like Owen Hart
Head, shoulder, heart
Leg, leg, I won't miss a toe
Got a special beam on the cannon
Like Piccolo
Now here that n***a go
Always talking 'bout anime
Always talking that nerdy shit
He can't go about half a day
Super sayings bout Super Saiyans
Nobody sending no cash his way
Well, I'm over that now
That was to make you pass the wait
Cassius Clay
I'll keep shit shakin' to my casket's laid
To this cast I'm Kane
For a tombstone, you don't have to wait
Ending the weak by the end of the week
I'll turn your Saturday
To the last of your life
You'll never go through a sadder day
Fully loaded nina
Aiming at any n***a that's daring to push me
All you gon' hear is
Fuf-fuf-fuf
You'd swear I'm tearing loose leaf
Now look
That look on your face
Tells me that you're fucking dumb
Walking around with 99 problems
Don't become my 100th one!
[Outro: Flawless]
MULA 2015, make some motherfucking noise!