FEAR ME

[Verse 1: Ionika]
I’m back with this shitty ass flow, you don’t even know
I’m not like Em, this shit is slower than Fetty in a Lambo that’s all for show
Takin' these lyrical stunts then roll some fat fuckin' blunts, shit let’s have some fun
Thought I was done? But I just started harder than most rappers, man they just darted

[Verse 2]
Gucci, Gucci, Gucci, why you gotta flex like that?
Louis, Louis, Louis, money ain’t worth in handbags
It’s a fact we love that green, but it’s 2018
The world’s changing, but not these tweens
It’s time I squeeze some sense in these fiends!

Fuck you mean I ain’t seen the scene?
It’s not that clean 'cause I’m back like the Men in Black
It's a very true fact that I got a knack for rap and a bitch in my lap
I’m runnin' through these checks like I’m verified
So mortified, I’m kinda shy
So tell these suckers I was born to fly, like Lil' Skies, oh goodbye!

I'ma finna murder this beat like Logic
Ramble on this verse like I’m so sick, oh shit
Fuck everyone who ever doubted me, I ain’t me
This ain’t me, I'ma make you bleed!
Me and my mind feeling divine, in the middle of a past time
Singin' some rhymes and hymns, sippin' some wine, this ain’t a crime
So sublime, it's like we had no time to shine it's fine, let’s grind

Time to switch this flow (aye)
You don’t even know (huh?)
Migos used this flow when they walked it and they talked it
Ionika is the name, you don’t got no game
I'ma make myself a name and bring myself up to the fame!

[Break]
I’m the only one who can save us all
I’m the only one that can make the call
I'ma make sure no one ever has to take the fall
I’m gonna try to stay above the law
Tell these motherfuckers suck a dick, man shit go flick a bitch and hitch a ride to space
'cause there ain’t space for hate on this planate!

[Verse 3]
Who do you know dropping rhymes in time?
It’s a little to late to negate the fate, to save the day
To keep the haters at bay to stand up and desecrate those who went the wrong way

Why do you think that this some gibberish, foolishness?
I mean it’s cool that you feelin' this
I’m ridin' no waves, I’m spittin' this
Aftermath should sign me I’m rulin' this
But I know that’s never gonna happen
'Cause I ain’t good enough to make a rappin' career
I’m a producer, not a nuisance that runs from fear

I ain’t no rap god, but I can stop mobs and stunt hard
While bombarding these rap frauds please stop causing
Me to flame these kids on this beat, take a seat, and spit some heat
Lemme show you what it takes to rhyme like Em and Biggie and Pac and Drizzy
808s making me dizzy, soda might be fizzy, but I blast off like Yeezy This is crazy, I’m just hazy, we just blaze it, finally made it!

Shit...
You thought this was over
Well I got one more verse
Let’s get it!

[Verse 4]
Does it real good, yeah
That’s my tag, put it in a bag
Bite it off and throw out that frag
I’m like Thanos, man now hit 'em with the snap
Discombobulate you, formulate a new plan to face you
Then cremate you, 'cause these bars were the death that faced you that’s my ace fool!
Nah, this was not a freestyle, I wish I found my style
I’m sorry if I stole a couple flows from popular rap styles
But your lines are equal to some trashed files, it’s so vile
Oh well, my time's up, so reflect yourself, you’re on the dial