Bar Mitzvah - King Los

Yeah… Yo

Zero!

Yeah

I got it though, King Uh!

My flow is the equivalent to the cinnamon challenge

You just cinnamon, a feminine chemical imbalance

Damn, them is bars if I play it back slow I bet men will pause to check that a

chemical imbalance, is Menopause

Connect that, nobody’s exceptional except me

But I don’t expect niggas to accept that

I monopolize, you ain’t been properly learned

I run circles round squares, that’s property earned

I’m concerned, ya ho tell me you all fake

And when she bored, we hit the boardwalk to find a park place

If you niggas take a chance, ima son you crazy

Cause when you land where I live, it be fuck you pay me

I spit Bar Mitzvahs, you spit that alright shit

You wish you had bars like this

Shit, I’m better with rhetoric please bet it

I’m a monster all these 3-headed, monsters get be-headed

Ya be headed to heaven the head of heaven’ll greet ya

My heads in heaven I’m preaching

Appreciate what I’m teaching

Teachers listen I’m talkin, you listen and talk too often

I’m teaching you actions louder, coming for what they owe me

I give a fuck if I’m early you see me I’m after hours

When I say hours you thinking time and progression

Nigga when I say ours, I’m thinking mine and possession

Ya life’s a mind of possession, and I take ya life

Cause I don’t mind a possession

Nigga you a minor, Mind ya business, my business’ll drive ya mind in possession

I intersect with inception and lose my mind in a session

You cross the line with aggression, Ima break you up

Just like inception, falling off should wake you up

I’m a hop skip and a jump, from poppin

Tuckin a hot, Glock on my hip, then skip to the truck

My chick driving, 5−0 said I pulled a OJ

Oh well I keep a bitch in the cut

In addition to that, if you bitch you get cut

I gut you like a fish then fish with ya guts

Yuck!

That’s nasty lines, illest nigga to do it since Nasty Nas

Listen here nigga, I ain’t just appear

I’m just superior, all my peers disappear

Fuck you clowns mean, coming for my crown get you buried

But that don’t make you a underground king

I’m a winner and a stunna

Stuntin' every winter

What the fuck, I’ll fuck around and put next summer in a sling

I break arms on all them, like tree branches that fall in the fall

You should leave, you ain’t seasoned at all

Ya niggas slow like leaves taking a fall

I leave you in a bag, like I’m raking the lawn

I’m bar over bar arm-bar breaking your arm

Disarming you, then this arm breaking your jaw

Palming your face, taking your palm the opposite wait

You not in my weight, I been waiting too long

I won’t stop till I’m respected

My flaws are purposely injected

To dwell amongst you humans undetected

It’s only 1 God, God bless liars jaws

Niggas hard press, like they ain’t know the mess I have caused

I’m the best by a far, ain’t a large debate

I got fish so big to fry, I’m using Jaws as bait

Wait, I’ve mastered every element of words

I heard yours was elephants, well mine is elephants in herds

Word, these birds couldn’t murk me yet

They wanna be who I are, but I reverse b s

«Get It?»

B I R reverse B S, a lowercase b is a d if you reverse it yes

It spells birds motherfucker, I got words in check

One of you bird motherfuckers say a word, get checked

I’m more Pesci than Joe Pesci when it come to my De Niro

I can see no nigga fucking with me…

Zero!

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