Best Rapper Ever Part 2

[Intro]
I'm the best rapper ever, I'm about to rap on this

[Verse]
Bitch, I'm the best rapper ever, most based ever and the most clever
I be on endeavors, getting to the money
Why you acting funny? Your pockets looking bummy
You be looking like a dumb bitch, you be looking like a dumb lick
I walk in this bitch looking like a walking lick
I got BB Simon on my hip, I got Supreme goggles on my head
I pull up to the crib and I get head, I pull up to the crib and I get bread
Off the X pill, I think it was laced with meth
I don't give a fuck if that shit was prеssed and stretched
Sеlling fent pills, I know that they pressed and stretched
If you talking shit, people pull up, leave you dead
SEB, we a Goddamn militia, call my KultLyfe bros up and they hit ya
Call up Sean Rare and he looking hella drippy
Sean hit me up, he like, "Yo", I'm like oh my God
Sean, stop texting me yo, you always hit me up with yo
And forget what you was going to say
I pull up in this bitch like I know what I'm gon' to say
They think I'm a stupid rapper, but I got clever shit to say
They think I'm really dumb, but I'm actually really fucking smart
I walk up in this bitch with street smarts and book smarts
You're the type of person to say that you don't have any street smarts
Knowing damn well you haven't ever been on the streets to start
Knowing damn well you ain't never hit a lick for like a single gram
I remember I robbed a dude and I sold him a fake gram
It was full of Bezel, oregano, and red bull and like some other shit
I mixed it all together in a bag and I sold it to him
And then I got ten dollars and I bought more weed
And then I used the weed that I bought and then I sold it to someone
I skimped them and smoked the weed
And then I pulled up and I bought more weed
I ain't going to lie, I smoked all that weed by myself
I ain't even sell it, I don't even really like selling drugs
I just like finessing people, getting money and then buying my own drugs