Rebellion: I type rhymes and hike 'em like a life like creature/ My types died So in likes of mine I'd be drawing some nice high signatures/ I kill the rappers internally Im a sprinter running over your nerves really/ Your speedometer can't match my velocity I'm a vector quantity So I take a victory easily/ My matrix symmetry is outta your brain trajectories They travel a gable way/ I'm way outta your league gays Now I'm capable to level the level A/ Allow me to lead and follow me It's just Solo-Me I swallow weed through my hollow dick/ I saw the clit of your bitch You trya cover it But I'm allover it Like I'm a YOLO sick!
Blue told me to remind you niggas//F%*k that shxt yall talk about