Exceptional lyrics

[Intro]
Oi c*nt, I'm about to bring that real sh*t back
sh*t's turned into a fashion show
They been missing and I been busy

[Verse 1]
I been busy on the hustle, it's the same drill
A rush of blood, my music feelin' like cocaine feels
They want the technical rhymes, I'm like "f*ck that"
I used to have a stash pot in the bottom of my bum bag
Listen c*nt, I can break a flow miraculous
I came in an era when it wasn't 'bout the fashion b*tch
'Round the time when you really f*ckin' had to spit
I battle c*nts and my mates would wanna stab 'em, sh*t
Moments later, I'm a star, pop up everywhere
The sickest c*nt and I never needed Medicare
They thought I left, I'm thinkin', I ain't going anywhere
She had a grudge, smash the box, I was getting square
What we doin' with the game, where I take it now?
Steer 'em off a cliff if they try to take the crown
People ask how I make my drink change colour
Two-two-five, I still represent the same numbers

[Hook]
Leave this to professionals
Self made, self paid, I'm exceptional
What you know about the rappin' game?
I used to battle for a tenner in the alleyway
Then I hit the big time
Like, sh*t, stack it up, we gon' live life
What you know about the rappin' game?
Everybody stop and listen when I'm rappin' mane
[Verse 2]
No certificate for school, I'm a dropout
First you see the car, then the diamonds when I hop out
I'm in the club, smokin' up, I let my chain hang
They see me and they attempt to do the same thing
Rollin' spliffs in Ubers, travellin' through the CBD
Getting head off b*tches, watchin' my old DVDs
I'ma hit it up, you know me as the sickest c*nt
My pack of smokes ain't got no ciggies, just filled up with fifty blunts
Ain’t no pressure when you're Kerser, I'm on top of sh*t
A clumsy c*nt 'cause I'm always f*ckin' droppin' hits
Let me walk you through the steps of meditation
Preparation and then retaliation
b*tch, I’m still reppin' what I claim
No matter where I hang, it's embroidered in my brain
Baked as and I’m sitting in my house ripped
New teeth, I put my money where my mouth is

[Hook]
Leave this to professionals
Self made, self paid, I'm exceptional
What you know about the rappin' game?
I used to battle for a tenner in the alleyway
Then I hit the big time
Like, sh*t, stack it up, we gon' live life
What you know about the rappin' game?
Everybody stop and listen when I'm rappin' mane
[Bridge]
Sick of brag rap, sh*t I got mad raps
Swag rap, fat rap, repellent to your back chap
I'ma have this playing in the ghetto
Or anybody with a mission just to get dough
Know the name, it's the Kerser, the sh*t
You got a spliff? This the one, you can burn it to this
The sickest spit on the track and I'm pumpin' my old sh*t
Thinking to myself, "Well, no wonder it sold big"

[Hook]
Leave this to professionals
Self made, self paid, I'm exceptional
What you know about the rappin' game?
I used to battle for a tenner in the alleyway
Then I hit the big time
Like, sh*t, stack it up, we gon' live life
What you know about the rappin' game?
Everybody stop and listen when I'm rappin' mane