Off Topic lyrics

by

Zepelinbeats



[Intro]
Yeah, man

[Verse 1]
I come from humble beginnings but I don’t act like it
I’ve come a long way from back in the day rapping Mic Titans
I’m trying to get back in the mindset of this rap I’ve been
Writing, only been going up like f*cking gas prices
I guess that’s what you call inflation
Skyrocketing, fireworks ablazing
I meant every damn word I said on Greatness
The expectations aren’t heavy, they are weightless
Oh sh*t, flow switch, gotta get sh*t in motion
Like the saying goes, do not fix what isn't broken
I don’t care if I don’t grow rich, this my own niche
I don’t need smoke and mirrors, I gotta keep focus
You all say you sick but you bit off some basic lyrics
If you sick then the sh*t you spit must be plague-rism
You didn’t get that then your motherf*cking brain is missing
I said if you think you sick than you commit plagiarism

[Chorus]
Off topic, these b*tches know I'm the hot topic
Rolling in the dough, I'm eating me a hot pocket
I see green, so when I go I am not stopping
Bringing home the bag like I went mall shopping
Off topic, these b*tches know I'm the hot topic
Make they face scrunch up like raw garlic
Motherf*ckers like me are just not common
You lack a bite, dawg, you all barking
[Verse 2]
We ain’t in the same league, let alone the same team
sh*t that I’m spitting cold enough to give a brain freeze
Want me to quit then b*tch you better make me
Y’all motherf*ckers stay sleep, cause I guess b*tches only keep up when they day dream
Hate me all you want, you can’t believe
I’m still standing after you tried to break my knees
It’s make-believe, you pretend that I don’t have up and downs, I can’t bounce back, when I fall it’s on a trampoline
On my next chapter, I’m flipping the page
You all use ghostwriters, but not Nicholas Cage
I’m ripping my face off, before I give you some praise
That's not gonna pay off like minimum wage
And here’s a fact check, I’d outrap you and your fat checks
You think you the future but you always past tense
You illiterate, can't even read my lips
You ain't sh*t, motherf*cker, just a piece of it

[Chorus]
Off topic, these b*tches know I'm the hot topic
Rolling in the dough, I'm eating me a hot pocket
I see green, so when I go I am not stopping
Bringing home the bag like I went mall shopping
Off topic, these b*tches know I'm the hot topic
Make they face scrunch up like raw garlic
Motherf*ckers like me are just not common
You lack a bite, dawg, you all barking
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