[00:00.000] 作词 : KIM DELANO
[00:00.435] 作曲 : KIM DELANO
[00:00.871]封面：K.I.M
[00:02.758]录音：K.I.M
[00:04.758]后期混音：K.I.M
[00:06.806]母带处理：K.I.M
[00:09.030]监听：K.I.M
[00:09.974]出版：SLASH团队
[00:12.391]I don't want'em gettin' ,guestin'
[00:14.017]“beetles in da crest dream”?desprate
[00:15.439]I'm strick to them? axs licks?
[00:16.669]athletes should not be addressed?
[00:18.007]it's jestin'
[00:18.648]“trap trap trap trap”do U even know what trap is?
[00:20.480]hella bunch of rappers wanna make it out a rap-ist
[00:21.990]atmosphere，not an average
[00:23.367]I'm the auctioneer，you're the lavish
[00:25.008]I've been livin' and I'm feeling like a bidder with better
[00:26.480]when I be gettin' in it's armageddon
[00:27.574]miracle presents dat I be de-de-de-de-dedicated，finess impressed you
[00:29.830]upper level and independent gotham sinners I'll crack ya'll
[00:31.614]I need more than penaltys that givin' a raw deal
[00:33.190]rascals they be keepin' on da fakin' and laugh yo
[00:34.791]afro cut and naming got your swag inapparent，makin' you losin' the balance
[00:37.142]and I'll be fuxkin' ，a hot pill
[00:38.167]I'll be rippin' your mask off
[00:40.182]quintessential rhythm and da flow
[00:41.918]shixty cadence and the phantom lyrics camouflage can't protect ya'll
[00:44.342]I shove my pen
[00:45.536]apocalypse to the mozerfakin' comments in the form "anonymous"
[00:47.431]pumpin' in no matter，punks incompetent
[00:48.558]when anybody better than'em，omnicompetent?
[00:50.647]not really
[00:51.190]but the penthouse need you to hold a pen to earn it
[00:52.662]when da fans though
[00:53.286]you couldn't have been affordin' Turkeys out of hands of dirty
[00:55.102]got'em brainswashed，lurkin'
[00:55.848]give in to primal urges
[00:56.688]cover up massacres
[00:57.494]extractin' up the dreams and directions
[00:58.744]I got a combination how to counteract them
[01:00.662]you will see me rating up
[01:01.774]No contestants
[01:02.376]you bixxh wack axs rapper better stop molesting the music
[01:04.709]you're breakin' da law and abuse it
[01:06.271]the form is the real not to scoop it
[01:07.647]you wrapped the truth up I will prove it
[01:09.198]not a thing if you call me stupid
[01:10.774]I will be carring this up to improve it
[01:13.711]let's see it all around，dose someone even do it?
[01:16.527]bixxhes they've been penetratin'，they've been generatin'
[01:17.830]cuttin' in the conversation，and then agitatin' aggravation
[01:19.710]fallen for the Dixks and the pusxies，addicted to bruises
[01:21.744]cuddle with the person randomly be fury
[01:23.215]you nasty
[01:24.008]you grab dixk and you rap with it
[01:24.999]you "rap queen"?why is everybody passin' it
[01:26.536]they are half-wits
[01:27.094]the other half is half detachment from the virtue goin' vertically
[01:29.320]surgically cervikal convertibles
[01:30.174]the half is half，the half glass water blasts the best
[01:32.103]your verses your precious trash
[01:33.142]your axses are spanked，your legs are wrapped
[01:34.647]you're fether on track， you're federal on bed
[01:35.614]you have fragile entrée
[01:36.446]you wet axs rappers，flowin' through your wet axs cracks
[01:38.535]verse I spit ever after is seed of rap you wanna get embed，pregnant
[01:41.959]OH SHXT
[01:44.679]K.I.M:yo what up boi？
[01:45.990]Rice4: yo K.I.M,what you doin'？
[01:48.056]K.I.M:well，I'm cleansin' up da rappin' atmosphere dawg
[01:50.406]Rice4:oh really，how are u supposed to do that？
[01:52.942]K.I.M:well,like this
[01:54.917]First off
[01:55.654]play beat and phrase it
[01:56.350]I race on the speed they be chasin'
[01:57.486]malaise in my lyrics，suffocatin'，they amazed and be fazin'
[01:59.661]some lack amylase，they don't taste it
[02:00.744]I write with no mistake，and recordin' with patience
[02:02.357]I'm makin' a song in a period ，proud
[02:03.885]but their playlist is hidden
[02:04.839]the pigeon is symbol of peace？displume it I braise it
[02:06.702]no eyes to no eyes，where I stand is elevated
[02:08.662]what's second
[02:09.263]no regular move，it takes dixk
[02:10.342]I'm stranglin' around the hood，it's a restricted arenas
[02:12.574]lock the puxsies in ghettos where freed us
[02:14.094]and third's
[02:14.751]some of them rockin' a bit of''em I got'em concerned
[02:16.383]socket the pencil kit，I make it confirmed
[02:17.952]that it's held by the hands of power
[02:19.446]left the meat for the real let'em hover
[02:22.461]beginnin' makin' a humancentipede
[02:23.212]dat be made of my enemies who I already got
[02:25.380]we need every minute we just stickin' to mission till da all of us have won
[02:28.397]I be obliteratin' fellows rappers who've been wastin' position
[02:30.100]be humble otherwise I get you busted
[02:31.253]like the venom pushed out of the vulnus
[02:32.342]I'm done prayin' and I'm bringin' my crew
[02:33.391]we are gonna be da Trumps at contests
[02:34.484]i'm back to run dat slugfest
[02:35.718]scumbags stumbled and scarred，wrecked
[02:36.989]you underestimated me，you'll never be me
[02:38.606]I'm the God，you never see me
[02:39.701]but you seek me from above cuz you're beneath me
[02:40.870]you up-side down bixxhes，hold it hold it hold it till it fruits
[02:43.037]I don't wait
[02:43.974]I don't wanna see you bragging you would break it in two pieces
[02:46.022]and then show me through that it is ripe enough to set a picnic
[02:47.829]in fridge I be stocking my verses and I treat em like kids
[02:49.420]I'm cold u know why，no wormth at this height
[02:51.108]ain't no clouds（clouts）and no hype to hide me from my crowds
[02:53.588]I don't need your recognition，you will be needing mine to rap that crap
[02:55.484]making it fake，intimate
[02:56.069]intimidating me？fuxkin'，no in team，it's kiddin' me
[02:57.221]like noah intended to make this ship，gimmicks are no available to me
[02:59.069]now that I hopped on the beat for three minutes
[03:00.532]this goes hard
[03:01.524]you can't mimic me
[03:02.454]your major，we are bein' the baddests and we lead it，chiefs
[03:03.957]you call yourself a king with my decree
[03:05.461]shifted up
[03:06.356]ready to cop
[03:07.156]i spit philosophy,it's black or the white
[03:08.718]hell came a saton，and he's covered in lights
[03:10.220]I'm gettin nicer and nicer,“a lot”s are mine now
[03:17.342]you trippin'

作词 : KIM DELANO
作曲 : KIM DELANO
封面：K.I.M
录音：K.I.M
后期混音：K.I.M
母带处理：K.I.M
监听：K.I.M
出版：SLASH团队
I don't want'em gettin' ,guestin'
“beetles in da crest dream”?desprate
I'm strick to them? axs licks?
athletes should not be addressed?
it's jestin'
“trap trap trap trap”do U even know what trap is?
hella bunch of rappers wanna make it out a rap-ist
atmosphere，not an average
I'm the auctioneer，you're the lavish
I've been livin' and I'm feeling like a bidder with better
when I be gettin' in it's armageddon
miracle presents dat I be de-de-de-de-dedicated，finess impressed you
upper level and independent gotham sinners I'll crack ya'll
I need more than penaltys that givin' a raw deal
rascals they be keepin' on da fakin' and laugh yo
afro cut and naming got your swag inapparent，makin' you losin' the balance
and I'll be fuxkin' ，a hot pill
I'll be rippin' your mask off
quintessential rhythm and da flow
shixty cadence and the phantom lyrics camouflage can't protect ya'll
I shove my pen
apocalypse to the mozerfakin' comments in the form "anonymous"
pumpin' in no matter，punks incompetent
when anybody better than'em，omnicompetent?
not really
but the penthouse need you to hold a pen to earn it
when da fans though
you couldn't have been affordin' Turkeys out of hands of dirty
got'em brainswashed，lurkin'
give in to primal urges
cover up massacres
extractin' up the dreams and directions
I got a combination how to counteract them
you will see me rating up
No contestants
you bixxh wack axs rapper better stop molesting the music
you're breakin' da law and abuse it
the form is the real not to scoop it
you wrapped the truth up I will prove it
not a thing if you call me stupid
I will be carring this up to improve it
let's see it all around，dose someone even do it?
bixxhes they've been penetratin'，they've been generatin'
cuttin' in the conversation，and then agitatin' aggravation
fallen for the Dixks and the pusxies，addicted to bruises
cuddle with the person randomly be fury
you nasty
you grab dixk and you rap with it
you "rap queen"?why is everybody passin' it
they are half-wits
the other half is half detachment from the virtue goin' vertically
surgically cervikal convertibles
the half is half，the half glass water blasts the best
your verses your precious trash
your axses are spanked，your legs are wrapped
you're fether on track， you're federal on bed
you have fragile entrée
you wet axs rappers，flowin' through your wet axs cracks
verse I spit ever after is seed of rap you wanna get embed，pregnant
OH SHXT
K.I.M:yo what up boi？
Rice4: yo K.I.M,what you doin'？
K.I.M:well，I'm cleansin' up da rappin' atmosphere dawg
Rice4:oh really，how are u supposed to do that？
K.I.M:well,like this
First off
play beat and phrase it
I race on the speed they be chasin'
malaise in my lyrics，suffocatin'，they amazed and be fazin'
some lack amylase，they don't taste it
I write with no mistake，and recordin' with patience
I'm makin' a song in a period ，proud
but their playlist is hidden
the pigeon is symbol of peace？displume it I braise it
no eyes to no eyes，where I stand is elevated
what's second
no regular move，it takes dixk
I'm stranglin' around the hood，it's a restricted arenas
lock the puxsies in ghettos where freed us
and third's
some of them rockin' a bit of''em I got'em concerned
socket the pencil kit，I make it confirmed
that it's held by the hands of power
left the meat for the real let'em hover
beginnin' makin' a humancentipede
dat be made of my enemies who I already got
we need every minute we just stickin' to mission till da all of us have won
I be obliteratin' fellows rappers who've been wastin' position
be humble otherwise I get you busted
like the venom pushed out of the vulnus
I'm done prayin' and I'm bringin' my crew
we are gonna be da Trumps at contests
i'm back to run dat slugfest
scumbags stumbled and scarred，wrecked
you underestimated me，you'll never be me
I'm the God，you never see me
but you seek me from above cuz you're beneath me
you up-side down bixxhes，hold it hold it hold it till it fruits
I don't wait
I don't wanna see you bragging you would break it in two pieces
and then show me through that it is ripe enough to set a picnic
in fridge I be stocking my verses and I treat em like kids
I'm cold u know why，no wormth at this height
ain't no clouds（clouts）and no hype to hide me from my crowds
I don't need your recognition，you will be needing mine to rap that crap
making it fake，intimate
intimidating me？fuxkin'，no in team，it's kiddin' me
like noah intended to make this ship，gimmicks are no available to me
now that I hopped on the beat for three minutes
this goes hard
you can't mimic me
your major，we are bein' the baddests and we lead it，chiefs
you call yourself a king with my decree
shifted up
ready to cop
i spit philosophy,it's black or the white
hell came a saton，and he's covered in lights
I'm gettin nicer and nicer,“a lot”s are mine now
you trippin'