Train Station (Intro)

Paper blunts, backwood scum Leave 'em all confused and stunned I got some joints rolled up But for now I don't need em I'll come up, I've got faith New ideas, I've got 8 Grams of weed, dinner plate Mumble rap is what I hate Soon I be feeling invincible Head of the school, I'm the principle I beat you up with some syllables After I finish my cereal They still sleeping in my empire Same old rap game, yeah they've been tired I'll wake em up when I spit fire Dragon's breath, but no cider I'll be out, drinking beer Then I do magic on ya, disappear I'm a wizard, I'm in 9th gear I drive ahead, they're in the rear view mirror I am no sinner, I'm getting rid of the label beginner Getting rid of these fidget spinners I'm having trending bitches for dinner I be reshaping the earth with my flow Erosion, hold up, wow Explosion, vulcano It's not Jupiter Maximo It's Maximus, get the right label Flow so strong got the mice wading I'm beaming hot like a lightsaber Going to bed, goodnight, later I'm back, balling in Belgium It's my birthday and I'm bored I'm secretly sad, but still a savage Bought 21 sandwiches at the store I'm wearily starting a war Apparently falling apart But I'll pick up the pieces after pinning the needle Viciously in the voodoo-doll's heart I don't pick up my phone I'm sick of not being alone There's only few people that don't piss me off You'll find me chilling at home Or in the studio, we just built that I'm sick of people I don't feel bad I'm still getting used to being back But my bars are still bullets, I kill tracks I just did a 6 hour drive To get us some weed for tonight I love working while high I love spitting raps at the mic And that's why I'll go acapella next verse Last verse, you got bad burned 'Cuz I spit fire on you mad nerds What I did when I heard your track, errr I compared it to my fat turd I'll get my name on the billboard Rhythm, I just have a feel for it Your simple raps are real boring I am O'Neal, I'm still scoring I'll shag your girl and then I'll snatch your pearl I could be on the top I just lack Earls voice Your neck is diamond, mine is turquoise You call that rapping? I just heard noise Fact-checking is my first choice You'll be mad it happened But the back lash of your rap trash Won't get no girls moist That's all your after, I rap automatic I go Denzel on you, this track's traumatic You was ready to leave, so get back to packing If you're still here tomorrow I'll go rakatak on you wacks Acapella, I can't make Coachella But trust me in real life I'd be your favorite fella What's overrated is an instrumental I don't need no beat, I'll just pick the pen and I'll write But I gotta stop it No more minutes left on my pocket watch Yeah I've been the best, I am topnotch I just skipped the beat, like it's hopscotch Don't go offending me, I'll dip you in bleach They call me the leader, I call the shots I'll robotically put up the B and the C And put myself at first, I'm the Alpha-bot I'm ranting, so let's end it, stop You call me the rap king But I'm presenting a god