Rap Science lyrics

[Verse 1]
A technician with the pen the ink bleeding from my fingertip
A thin line between good and great I'm on the brink of it
And at the end of my show I get an ovation
You di*k blowing Ebro to get in rotation
Now try and keep up with the flow and my phonation
And quit begging all your people for a donation
Walk in the venue bro my crew came to kill the sh*t
You mad nobody know you like a Wu-Tang affiliate
Who made it cool to be a junkie rapper
I help a fan get clean you pushing lean to the ones you after
I rap a ring around you check the way I'm wording it
You dead a week later from the minute that you heard the sh*t
Sean Michael turn your hard life into a funny tale
I been a rugged f*ck you do the hucklebuck with Juggy Gales
You know the vibe bury me in Nah Bro attire
E Dub cook it up he put the pot to the fire

[Verse 2]
You talking hard up on your record but you ain't hood
You gang gang until a bullet come and hit your bape hood
My name good around the globe it never matter where we at
My bar work gutter your favorite rapper rock a fanny pack
I leave them Handicapped believe it or not
Your flow reminding me of Mayweather reading a drop
I can't believe the bullsh*t keeping you entertained
Ironic the way these rappers live and die they do it in Vein
It ain't hard to tell, I'm like Adelle rolling in the deep
I take a pic of your dead body like Lil Peep
I'm Michael B Jordan go to war for the Creed
We all living in a world with no shortage of greed
I'll tell you how I grew up poor they thought that Sean wouldn't be
What he claimed that he would I proved my own formative need
I turn you all to meme your shorty looking like she play in dirt
Battle me and you'll be getting washed like your favorite shirt