Tannah, Myself and Me

Sharpening my edge for a 180 days I'm afraid to catch a case Cause the katana that I'm clutching Rhymes cutting, beat's hitting Everybody hyped up Niggas phony, niggas shady Everybody piped up Only thing I need is this katana And this microphone On a killing spree, then I chill out And I walk back home Y'all can't f*ck with me I'm a OG in a new body, new shorty Only a little that you knew about me New niggas I can't really f*ck with them New hoes I can't really f*ck with those Same flows I can't really f*ck with those We be making progress None of y'all can digest Hold up, hold up, hold up Hold up, hold up Step aside nigga you be Ruining the process Spitting this nonsense You be capping in your rapping, yeah Keeping it a hundred Is the only thing I wanna hear Only thing you gonna do is disappear Reappear At a 9 to 5 with a McDonald's cap Or Donald's cap Making anything great again Is totally bullshit You either come back Harder than ever Or keep your lips zipped Some of these bitches need to keep Their pussy lips zipped Body count of 18 Before they reach 18 You making little Splashes in the ocean So what's the commotion I'm sipping the potion While you tripping and boasting I'm flowing like water From east coast to west and I got my tequilla in one hand The other too Pull up on me like what it do Haters gonna hate, f*ck niggas too Phone DND, I'm at the stu' Running my mouth What I got myself into My ego be killing me, damn I'm just a fan of myself Like Jesus or Moses I either walk on it Or I walk my ass through it Claiming that you're Rapping the dopest Got me straight out of focus First rap I wrote Was greater than your magnum opus First rap I wrote I didn't even have a mic First rap I wrote I put my heart and soul in it Put everything I know in it I do it for the art of it You be putting words together Just to get some clout from it We ain't even cut From the same cloth I'm made of steel Ain't no interest in what you said But you be talking still Only good shit that you're making Is what you steal I would be a mass murderer If looks could kill