Old School

[Verse 1:]
I'm gettin' ready to rule
I know that it's respected if you go old school
So I'm climbin' on my 2nd throne
That's one for my bitches and one for me alone
I got a beat from '98
I just made it today but I'm actin' like it's '98
It's kinda cool how I'm on the top
That's on the top as in on the bed and makin' it rock
I don't care if you don't like me
I got thousands of weapons and I'll go on a killing spree
I'll go to every hater's house
Does it sound threatening if I say I'm like a mouse?
'Cause I come in unnoticed
And if I'm killin' you, then here's a little pro tip:
Don't try to fight
Like Nirvana said it's less dangerous if I knock out your lights
Get it? Well if you don't
You'll already be dead and on the floor like you're stoned
Ha, that was funny wasn't it?
When I try to be clever I'm on another level
I want to know all of Tupac's secrets
'Cause that motherfucker ain't shit compared to me
Oh! I just made a diss
I'll take out my notes and add it to my list
Of every rapper who I make shots to
It's good that they're all dead 'cause I'd be scared they'd sue
That's how brave I am
After all, I'm the greatest around

[Chorus:]
I'm a god of lyricism
I don't know what to write but it always comes out right
I'm a living legend
A two-time killa and a three-time gangsta
I don't mind if you think I'm crap
'Cause I am but I'm not and I am but I'm not
You can't handle my cleverness
All of my raps are just so damn special

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[Verse 2:]
Let's remember who's boss
If you think that you are better well that's your loss
'Cause I don't mean to be rude
But I feel like you're a loser without any attitude
So You should just give up
'Cause I'm already better than you could ever be
I will remain the best
And if you think I'm awful I'd have to protest
'Cause I really feel
That Issues With Aggression didn't show off my skill
All it did was demonstrate
How awful I truly am
I know it's contradictory
To rap this entire song about victory
When I'm obviously bad
I couldn't even pass as someone's dad
Tryin' to rap like a gangster
But when you think about it you'll find it's really pointless
To even try at all
'Cause in the end we're all gonna die after all
Well, let me remind you
That all this really is just a way to pass the time
And although it doesn't mean much
It'll prove worthwhile when there's nothing left to do
But sit and pout
And walk about without
Any entertainment to pass the time
I guarantee that it'll make sense to your mind

[Chorus:]
I'm a god of lyricism
I don't know what to write but it always comes out right
I'm a living legend
A two-time killa and a three-time gangsta
I don't mind if you think I'm crap
'Cause I am but I'm not and I am but I'm not
You can't handle my cleverness
All of my raps are just so damn special

[Post-Chorus:]
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[Outro:]
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