BUT IM NOT A LYRICIT II

[Fairy]

this here is one of my illest flows ever, I haven't slept in weeks
but million dollar meetings are more important then sleep
Plus I'm just tryna eat spend a thousand dollars on sneakers
Walking threw the ritz like I'm rich an i kick my feet up, yea
I'm grinding hear me knocking threw yo speakers
Major leaguing laughing at the broke bitches in the bleachers
Really liven illegal believe me I'm cracking visas
I never talk on the phone i know they tappin receivers


My shit is ether
Theres no one cleaner follow the leader
They tryna be em no one can keep up my flow is meaner
Thats my demeanor my style deeper just blowing reefer
An my gold dripping so different colder than a freezer
If i don't know 'em then i need 100 every feature
Thats just my fee don't send me beats unless you hold ya green up
An i ain't cocky I'm confident that they flow is cheaper
Take it or leave it never need nothing from no one neither


That's the procedure
When you living out a dream
And.. tryna make a living on mission too succeed
Ambition mixing with greed to get it by any means
And its sickening knowin that ya vision ain't gettin seen
Life is never what is seems you wondering what it means
You can die today an never get to see the finer things
Aslong as I got my team I promise that we gon eat
Cause the shit I'm spitting different really few and far between


And all my schemes
They bringing profit got these bitches watching
They astonished that the kid a god an know my bitch a goddess
Who the hottest? young killa spitting it ima prophet
They can't stop it I go retarded on every single project
And promise: I make a mill so just watch me deposit
My pockets filled with alot an you'll never see me in college
Work a job a 9 to 5 never. I'm beyond it
Don't need it just being honest cause ima get rich regardless


The hardest
Im toe tagging these instrumentals
Pay attention get ya stencil
For these flows I lend you
I'm detrimental on every level i never settle
Every track every rap Im spitting I can't be gentle
Cause If I rip it I'm ripping that one I'm killing several
The shit I been threw it made me better I never ment to
No needa keep it a secret believe that I am next to
Some of the greatest who made it just hopin that I get threw
The young savage blunt passin till my lungs blacken
I ain't gun clappin, tounge blast em put em in the caskets
An don't compare to rappers cuz everyone average
And they jus talking I'm really the only one rapping
You want the action just ask an I'll kill ya whole track-list
Spit my flow backwards record it and come out dope after

There's no rapper better letters get you wet up
Im killing competetion use the flow as my barretta
uh-huh

[Origin]

Re: BUT IM NOT A LYRICIT II

" this here is one of my illest flows ever,"
And I rest my case. Deuces.

[Grape Street]

Re: BUT IM NOT A LYRICIT II

Call yourself fairy/ferry, that’s something in the flow that carries across.
So you thought you were Christ, but wont rise when I bury your corpse.
The Sun rise in the West, but out East is where the shit set.
Your name Fairy, you must be on dust, plus I flip wet.
Ill pull your card with the index/in decks on the hair trigger.
You and your mans could get robbed like good patience cuz they’ll be bare with ya.
Fairy, let me fair with ya, you don’t ride, never got a ticket.
You just tryna be a G/B-A-G, but no body with it.
Fuck the West coast, if he was alive Pac could get it.
Think youre Diesel and Im too light, but Im stopping Riddick.
I branch out, bring shade that could block your vision.
So now Im schoolin fair/fare like he got tuition.
Your style… multi-syllabic with lots of rhythm plus false optimism.
No punches, everything is set up like the cops is with him.
Shit I drop enlightening/in lightening, so if he shocked it hit him.
He should’ve watched his “conduct”, Zeus the God just split him.