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[verse 1: j.b.s.]
i know i’m the best
got my dogs by my side, give a f_ck ’bout the rest
i’ma push my pen’s ink till there’s none of it left
and i’ll be screaming out names till i’m done with the pest
’cause i been rapping like i’m broke and that i run for a check
i’m just writing down bars, i don’t know what is next
but i’m consistently moving, i got no time for some rest
but still, i bet i would chop every one of you’s necks
so don’t you try to go toe_to_toe
there’s n0body that’s on my level, just so you know
and every time i claim the goat card, i meant it
yeah, i said it, meant it
and if you want me repenting, then i’ll be laughing on my golden throne
because this hip_hop sh_t, it be my f_ckin’ home
kevin mccallister sh_t, i’m in here home alone
no one around to tell me, “j, you ain’t the boy
who’s going hard,” these mixtape days, they just the start of more
i’ve been on my own level, can’t f_ck with me
i’ll leave your favourite rapper broken when he done with me
i’ll teach ’em how to be better, i’ll give ’em somethin’ to see
at least i will if he doesn’t try to run from me
i can’t f_ck with n0body that been under me
like, how the f_ck you still talk? you blunderin’
listen to your new track, i’m suffering
you been on the down low, i’m hovering
[interlude: yung camo]
i was supposed to have this sh_t done yesterday
done the day before that, but you know
it’s yung camo, we in the studio
i’m sick as f_ck

[verse 2: yung camo]
huh, i_i know i’m on this sh_t, i get to rockin’ this
i’m causin’ problems ’cause i’m oddly toxic like a gothic b_tch
i’m eatin’ ramen in the mornin’, add some vodka then i vomit it
and afterwards, i make her eat it up until she swallow it (what the f_ck?)
illegally tinted whips, el chapo wit’ the hollow tips
a king above the rest like i was tut in his sarcophagus
huh, i think i need an exorcism, prayin’ out to god and sh_t
i’m downin’ bottles, blood is comin’ out of my esophagus
i’m a mad procrastinator, turn the pen to lightsaber
need a verse done tomorrow, i’ma have it done later
yeah, these words is like a bullet, i’ma serve a light taper (yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh)
yeah, i know that we the best, do it out of spite, hater (yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh)
stick with a clip, clique came equipped, b_tch
i got quick wit, rip into ’em like a rip stick (brrt)
sick with this sh_t, lit, flame above the wick, wick
grade it by my wrist ’cause i had to get the biscuit

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