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Banks Arcade

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Oh, look
You're the same lil boys with the old flows
Tellin' people lies that'll sodomise their headphones
Do you even listen to the shit you try to take from?
These lil pussies talk tough till it gets rough

That lil pussy can't dance on beat like me
I don't wanna hear no shit about no GOAT
Shouldn't let those lips flap
If yo fists won't swing
Let that ass clap boy
Like a bitch on stream

Thinkin' maybe I should live and let live
But I can't let you get away with all of this shit
You walk in like you him
But you 'bout to get pimped
Type to write so tough
But that handshake limp

So if you wanna talk that shit
Put your money where your mouth is
You're talking illiterate
Couldn't keep up with the ignorant
Hyped up lads
That would never back down from it
You ain't got what it takes

'Cause you're a snake
But you ain't got no venom
One shot and I'll send 'em all to heaven
I'm running with the dogs
Straight weapons
I could make you break
But I know you won't be stepping

'Cause you're a fake
You ain't got no venom
Let that mouth run
Think you might regret it
I'll send 'em straight to God
No check in
Make that shit a date
Let's see if you really meant it

'Cause I'll go drop your body and bag it
You fucking

Wait
Calm down
What's the commotion
All these motherfuckin' tracks sound like a Splice promotion
You just buy, cheat, and flip
You can't express your emotions
You got starved of attention
You're on the internet begging

You think you're quirky and different because you listen to Kendrick
Last time I checked so does every other kid and their parents
I got to teach you a lesson
Don't say you're king for second
You copy the spiritual miracle flow
With a couple of 0's
And think that made a difference

Oh my
You just mixed some pop with guitar
You must be a God
Lucky I
I can see that bitch in your eyes
Through that new facade

'Cause you're a snake
But you ain't got no venom
One shot and I'll send 'em all to heaven
I'm running with the dogs
Straight weapons
I could make you break
But I know you won't be stepping

'Cause you're a fake
You ain't got no venom
Let that mouth run
Think you might regret it
I'll send 'em straight to God
No check in
Make that shit a date
Let's see if you really meant it

Let me see you dance lil bro
I know you a fan lil bro
I'm the man lil bro
I could black you out
No hands lil bro
You wouldn't understand lil bro
Got you turnings heads
The way I'm switching on a flow
I could make a milly
Off of pissin' on your soul
Tell that boy to run up
I'ma slap him like a hoe
I could knock all 6 of them
I'll do it on my own
Hear your girl is singing
Better ask her how it goes
Even if it's self aware
You can't say you're the goat