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XMAS 18/Sicker Mode (REMIX) ft RAW
(Hook - RAW)
Aint gon say the sickest
But I'm feeling that I'm sicker
So Ima kill these bitches
And Im feeling like The Ripper
So I just need to rip this
Because... Blancos still a killer
Knowin' he's the sickest
And he's the realist, illest killer
(Clarke)
I got way more presence than what's around your tree
You never had a gift to rap... dont fuck around with me
You mouth a lot... you sounding off, you Phil and Ansel
You're not approved for any credit, you still get cancelled
Fuck the e-beefs, never stressing off a weak dork
Yall with the CAP, yall be pressing off ya keyboard
Actin' like they wordplay intricate, must be silly y'all
I mean that "OTBVA fake"... that wasn't really "RAW"
And I bodied Williams twice, he living in the clouds
Kurbz made me King, show my fitted to the crowd
Justice made the news, have them yelling stop the crimes
Rounds full of hollows... Budden yelling "Stop My Time!"
You said you was gonna body me, I dont expect it
Need to get those bars up... that's low reception
Came up hard, swear it made an nigga hustle
I be kicking flows... ain't playing in the puddle
You'd fall for whatever and never let your dreams catch up
I was already killing shit way before that Dream Catcher
And how the hottest rapper lost you... so please catchup
But what I said, you wasn't hot dog, you need ketchup
Before I did the forums, I used to fool in hallways
I rather me skipping school with students all day
Im lookin' like "Yall doing what yall do as always"
Now I got a main event so its "screw the Hallway"
The time it was Craig and them, Memphis with a Watt
And shout out to LeeAndre, Wreckless, and La Blanc
The old mods only left us fucked up and a mess
My new hustle only let me fuck up on my check
Yeah, you niggas aint shit and it's known
If its going down, I slay like Saint Nick in your home
Yeah, you wrote that lame shit in a phone
I'll body you again for every statement that you own
Bitch, Im gone!
(Hook)
Aint gon say the sickest
But I'm feeling that I'm sicker
So Ima kill these bitches
And Im feeling like The Ripper
So I just need to rip this
Because... Blancos still a killer
Knowin' he's the sickest
And he's the realist, illest killer
Aint gon say the sickest
But I'm feeling that I'm sicker
So Ima kill these bitches
And Im feeling like The Ripper
So I just need to rip this
Because... Blancos still a killer
Knowin' he's the sickest
And he's the realist, illest killer
(Clarke)
I got way more presence than what's around your tree
You never had a gift to rap... dont fuck around with me
You mouth a lot... you sounding off, you Phil and Ansel
You're not approved for any credit, you still get cancelled
Fuck the e-beefs, never stressing off a weak dork
Yall with the CAP, yall be pressing off ya keyboard
Actin' like they wordplay intricate, must be silly y'all
I mean that "OTBVA fake"... that wasn't really "RAW"
And I bodied Williams twice, he living in the clouds
Kurbz made me King, show my fitted to the crowd
Justice made the news, have them yelling stop the crimes
Rounds full of hollows... Budden yelling "Stop My Time!"
You said you was gonna body me, I dont expect it
Need to get those bars up... that's low reception
Came up hard, swear it made an nigga hustle
I be kicking flows... ain't playing in the puddle
You'd fall for whatever and never let your dreams catch up
I was already killing shit way before that Dream Catcher
And how the hottest rapper lost you... so please catchup
But what I said, you wasn't hot dog, you need ketchup
Before I did the forums, I used to fool in hallways
I rather me skipping school with students all day
Im lookin' like "Yall doing what yall do as always"
Now I got a main event so its "screw the Hallway"
The time it was Craig and them, Memphis with a Watt
And shout out to LeeAndre, Wreckless, and La Blanc
The old mods only left us fucked up and a mess
My new hustle only let me fuck up on my check
Yeah, you niggas aint shit and it's known
If its going down, I slay like Saint Nick in your home
Yeah, you wrote that lame shit in a phone
I'll body you again for every statement that you own
Bitch, Im gone!
(Hook)
Aint gon say the sickest
But I'm feeling that I'm sicker
So Ima kill these bitches
And Im feeling like The Ripper
So I just need to rip this
Because... Blancos still a killer
Knowin' he's the sickest
And he's the realist, illest killer
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