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People's champ

I'mma different breed
I am what you need
I just plant the seed
And create MC's
That grow up like me
NASCAR on TV
Root for number three
Here's the checkered flag
Let me grab a Coors and take a picture with this [?]
Sterling Marlin sponsors, only rednecks gon' know that
Whities stompin' rappers like a West Virginia toe tap
Sick as fuckin' not rockin' the hazmat, or [?]
Only rockin' this Caucasian baddie with a fat ass
Yeah whip that thing like a brand new hellcat
Drillin' holes in the game like a stuck thermostat
Don't act like you won't come back
If you reachin' from the door that
You say you want a feat?
Here's two, where the door at?
These rappers fake work and they ain't never had a sore back
Lookin' at a hammer and nails like it's an ancient artifact
Rap's an art in fact, if the [?], prepare to get slashed
Hope the doctor used a hemostat in med class

Oh, damn
I'm the people's champ
I know what they say and what you're boy don't care
Oh, damn
Yeah I got the stamp, certified in hip hop, I'mma first stream player
Oh, damn
I'm the people's champ
I know what they say and what you're boy don't care
Oh, damn
Yeah I got the stamp, certified in hip hop, I'mma first stream player

Give my pen a IV, a blood comin' out of me
So I can live through my lyrics, and write to my heart beat
I wasn't invited here, I showed up without askin
Anybody who says something gettin' dropped like Ben Askren
Waking up the next morning, eat a bowl of milk and aspirin
Reading Tweets about yourself until your eyeballs feel like plastic
Eyes lookin' pink, my shit about you becomes classic, huh
Me callin' you a pussy is your career's biggest asset
All I hear is I'm the goat, well I'm a grizzly bear you faggot
My enemie's the Taliban, I'm full metal jacket
And this mass murder mind on the mic is now a habit
Every time I drop an album, I caught me a couple caskets

Oh, damn
I'm the people's champ
I know what they say and what you're boy don't care
Oh, damn
Yeah I got the stamp, certified in hip hop, I'mma first stream player
Oh, damn
I'm the people's champ
I know what they say and what you're boy don't care
Oh, damn
Yeah I got the stamp, certified in hip hop, I'mma first stream player

Overall everyone can suck my balls
Imagine if I didn't like you and I popped me a couple of Adderalls
Behind me, no lateral, hail Mary fosho
No ending song, goin' down white 2
Pac Shakur
And you won't have to miss me 'cause the bullets always miss me
My diss ain't a freebie, cost a hundred racks for you to eat my debris
And good luck to the mainstream, I seen that you tried to dub me
But there's only one Tennessee nominee and I'm that honky
And for the record, if I was Morgan Wallen
I'd tell the label check their wallet
Remind them who makes the dollars for 'em
No I don't dislike him, if anything I got his back
Even if he said cracker and his skin was pitch black

Oh, damn
I'm the people's champ
I know what they say and what you're boy don't care
Oh, damn
Yeah I got the stamp, certified in hip hop, I'mma first stream player
Oh, damn
I'm the people's champ
I know what they say and what you're boy don't care
Oh, damn
Yeah I got the stamp, certified in hip hop, I'mma first stream player