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Who you think you messin' wit Who you think you messin' wit, huh Who you think you messin' wit *Clears throat* I burn mics like they cigarettes Burn MC's 'til they just a shadow of they former selves Call 'em silhouettes Their flow was Nicorette, patchy See I'm not a rapper, I'm an athlete Run around the track 'til it introduce itself (whattup) Obviously we callin' that a track meet (obvi) Obviously I'm feelin' fantastic (obvi) From the lead to the background adlibs (madness) Ya never saw me bustin' up your bracket Until I cut the nets down, fans goin' batshit Match it, I dare you No you not comin' at this Your cornball tactics don't even work in practice I'm massive and only gettin' bigger And trying to get your girl on my mattress, go figure Who'da thought she'd ever sweat the kid, I did Who you think you messin' wit *Clears throat* Put your hands to the sky (sky) Get 'em up If you feelin' this high (high) Get 'em up Go ahead and try to fly (fly) Get 'em up Try to match my vibe (vibe) *Clears throat* Who you think you messin' wit Who you think you messin' wit, huh *Clears throat* Who you think you messin' wit Who you think you messin' wit I know it ain't me (what) It can't be (ha) What's an E-Class to a Camry NBA League Pass to a floor seat Don't mess with the dude, I implore thee See I could employ you or I could destroy you Pick a side, anyside, Suicide door you I'm talkin' lyrically, I'm talkin' spiritually Your style eerily too similar, you're mirroring me Apparently the new kid out her writing blueprints Two cents multiplied bout to be a nuisance Who here switching up the style now because of him Doing all the things that you wasn't 'for he hit you with it Hmmmm, somethin' don't fit My words, your mouth, something won't hit Hmmmm, somethin' ain't shit My style, your verse something ain't sick Ha! Trying to match my VIBE with a XXL and a Source Online Hmmmm, somethin's gotta give Do what you can but the chance is slim *Clears throat* Put your hands to the sky (sky) Get 'em up If you feelin' this high (high) Get 'em up Go ahead and try to fly (fly) Get 'em up Try to match my vibe (vibe) *Clears throat* Who you think you messin' wit Who you think you messin' wit, huh *Clears throat* Who you think you messin' wit Who you think you messin' wit
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