Untitled lyrics

[ Verse 1 : ]

This beat got the classic outta me, you're about to witness grace
I'm about to flow it like it's 1990 on the date
That ape sh*t, Darwin, back to our basis
Ancient, put the rhythm vintage on these phrases
I'm racist to mothaf*ckas who can't rhyme
They be slaves to my rhyme book, I'm talking chains and braces
This game, I embrace it, I play no more
You know that you're weak, now face it don't play no more
I'm the one who made some mothaf*ckas say no more
Most of 'em already quit now or got solo
Suckas won't ever forget now they got the photo
I got 'em surrounded they be calling five o
I got 'em amazed they all be like bravo
But they be talking behind my back, alright, I know
And I don't give a sh*t 'cause I don't need 'em they know
That I'm a self-made n*gga all I need is foes, ya b*tch

[ Verse 2 : ]

And it never goes down, who can do it better in town?
Ima watch y'all b*tches frown while y'all tryna snatch the crown
It's far from your reach, who you tryna fool with your speeches
It's XCEP the bad mothaf*cka with a the features
Preach! The beats put your pain at ease
Don't get butt-hurt I got the melodies for your disease
It's the XTCs don't ya mothaf*ck with the bees
Whenever sh*t gets real you know we're ready to squeeze
b*tch please, switch the Ds
Come over here, f*ck with a real n*gga who could really please ya
Tease ya, give you all the real sh*t that frees ya
My sh*t give all these other mothaf*ckas amnesia
You heard? now spread the word
These dumb mothaf*ckas absurd tryna f*ck with a nerd
These other b*tches so stupid tryna cuff a bird
All's I'm saying it's XCEP f*ck what you infer
Now break it down