tunnel vision freestyle

Singer:quadeca

yeah

stop it

rappers

they filling they pockets

don't give a shit about profits

that's why i'm honest

that's why my lyrics the hardest

and

bitch

you will fear 'em regardless

i'm on a mission

they not gonna listen

but wanting this shit since a kid was an infant

and fuck my own music

this the new edition

i'm schooling these rappers

they pay me tuition

woah

give a fuck about opinions

the comment took you 30 minutes

so

who's really winning?

lyricism with precision

i'll murder this beat till my pen is a witness

woah

woah

a picture's worth a thousand words

so this is worth a thousand pictures

oh

oh

gimme the images

i'll put an end to this

i don't need kanye to finish this

eight year old watching porn for the first time destroying your innocence

if you say you can out-rap me

there's gonna have to be an incident

i'ma have to go block you out of my life

like trump and some immigrants

when i get up on the mic

they say this shit is magnificent

really

this isn't shit

rap-game jehovah's witness

knocking on the game store

elevated to get on my same floor

made money while i make more

two bitching while i take four

that's just the shit i've been made for

i ain't never heard of second place

that's just the shit i've been raised for

damn

yeah

yeah

swear

that they don't wanna see you winning

and i'ma 'bout to do this for a century

i'm waiting till these bitches start to listen

they really need to get they own identity

and i know that i got a big decision

but i don't ever get it

hold my empathy

for me

i'm looking with my tunnel vision

and i just want the people to remember me )

they wanna see me go global

so people wanna watch the world burn

only 16

got some big dreams

you live life on your girl's terms

teaching lessons till the world learns

you being second

it is clear to me

i'm just waiting for the minute that one of these bitches coming at me lyrically

motherfucker

i'm ahead of ya'

y'all need to cut it

like a editor

i ain't tryna fake-flex money

bitches

weed

and all of the et cetera

your career's already dead to us

and my opinion ain't dead enough

tell me why your numbers like erectile dysfunction; you can't seem to get it up

motherfuckers say i'm lightweight 'cause i don't waste the shit on my plate

one day

anthony fantano will say

strong seven to a light eight"