johnny cage

just in case (ft. Alec Arthur)

What I Found Out

Lyrics:

Eventually 
The best rapper to do it
Coming from the SEC
Repping all blue 
Like snoop
I’m leaving rappers deceased 
They prolly diseased 
Boy get off my nuts 
I’m talking bout deez
Rappers thinking that they better than mwah 
Downtown shooting just like I’m luka
Double 7s plus Double 2s
Equals akimbo weapons
You can still get hit fool 
Pockets they still full
Yours and his bitch I still pull
Leave you disgusted 
Punchline equal brain combustion 
Shitting on rappers then I flush em
On this mic I shush em 
Fake rapping like plushies 
Smoking rappers 
now I got the munchies 
Lays them down
From this punching
Thinking you better
You must be dumb bitch 
You ain’t dumb rich 
Let’s talk bout it 
Jus because you got them artificial streams
They still believe 
that you be living unique 
And swimming in money bags 
When in reality 
You living on campus 
Chasing yo degree 
And hoping that you get noticed 
And signed 
and start to pay a manager fee
Best believe that shit not gonna happen 
Once they see how 
You turn a crowd into some fish  
that’s dead up in the sea 
I’m telling you rn 
You fuckers can not compete 
With 606 the secret recipe 
Don’t flex ya trigger finger you will miss 
Tinted window blocking out ya hate 
So don’t  try to diss 
Yachty said it best 
Only playing checkers
You won’t catch me playing chess 
Moving front ward and backward 
Like a king 
Spitting rhymes 
That will put you in a sling 
My time is now 
Like John Cena you can’t even see me 
Make you say yo prayers like 96 king of the ring
Best believe I’m the best when I step in the ring
Told Al to get the tables like we triple d 
Getting ready for TLC
Chokeslam that stupid bitch
Slap him in his face 
Like ruthless aggression shit
Pin him and win the spinner belt then leave 
Who knew the 606
Was the secret recipe 

I’m gone

hologram (prod. by ethancx)

Alec Arthur

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