Lau the G:
My skills are opening many many doors like I'm a doorman
I haven't reached my prime, my skills are still dormant
I got radical mathematical statical rapping, tho
And I could twist my rhymes into incredible contortions
I'm spittin, I'm killing I'm feeling like I'm the realest, the illest
Up in this whole rap game, you playin this game or that game?
When it comes to rhymes, you know I got mad game
I got that precision like I'm from Mission Impossible
I am unstoppable, you think you better than me?
Please, ju-ju-ju-just stop it, yo
I be spittin these rhymes until the end of my time
Me and rap go together like lemon and lime
Please, do you really think you spittin rap?
You spittin crap, go get some toilet paper for that!
The pain that I have is an untold mystery
Get out my face before I diss you with a history
This path that I have so hard it's never fun
These probems that I have are on my back they weigh a ton
I fell right on my back I'm like a fallen soldier
Can't even think about givin up Drake it's never over
I'm feeling lonely no life at all I'm spittin bars
If I ever grow up I'll buy and drive a foreign car
Lucky to have life thinkin bout my rap career
but even if I make it then I'm thinkin bout my fears
I wanna feel love but all I'm feelin is just hate
If it gets up in my way then it ruins all my fate
Shady animals for like but I better pass school
If I don't succeed then Imma be feelin like a fool
No one's hatin me at all it's just the things that I have done
But I'm cleanin it all up then Imma be #1