Sycosis — Best You Never Heard Of lyrics

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Best You Never Heard Of
Best you never heard of if I’m on it then its murder/Got a lot of niggas
sleepin like a Sealy or a Serta/Bet this bomb wake em up/Three dice shake em
up/Call it Ceelo we know we no equal/Imma break em up/Best of the no names/You
one too I run through your whole crew/Spit tuberculosis sick since ‘02/A lot of
bad music bad rappers bad actors bad trappers/All saying the same shit like dad
backwards/I'm sittin stuck in it never made a buck from this/But chastity belt
flow no I’m not who you’re fuckin with/Yeah you can try it maybe him maybe
them/But battle me I guarantee you lose something maybe a limb/Arms legs oh my
hail mary go wide/I'm almost to that goal line a gold mine no I/Won't quit for
shit cuz I’m the pride of this city/And the city don’t know me but gonna pay me
what it owe me/
Nice to meet you best you never heard of/
Everybody rap but I go harder, go further/
No ego, I see no equal/
Know it’s been done before but I’m different, no sequel
Feel like the struggle is needed to be completed/Could be how I perceive it,
real shit they don’t receive it/Bullshit somehow believe it/So I switch it up
like seasons/On this mic I’m like a heathin/Beat a beat up til it’s bleedin/And
fuck a band-aid I’m hand-made, fan blades/Swingin at your chest protect your
neck, Inspector Deck/You too young to get that, I’m 12 gage, on kick
back/Steady talkin that you’re shit crack/Your shit wack my shit back/Excuse
the cursing/I'm confused end discussion/You like him cuz he’s rich when it’s
obvious that he bluffin/Naw it’s nothin, really fam I understand/Been making
hits back to back like pitching underhand/And you respect it, and ain’t gotta
like it/Call me Sycosis in your head like a psychic/At your throat winter ice
pick/On this beat like a night stick/When you see me bow down like you’ve been
knighted/Nigga try it
What do you do when you’re better than your idols/Bust still a lightweight,
can’t compete for the title/A bunch of crabs in a bucket/Tryin to fake it til
we make it/They don’t give it gotta take it/If it’s a record watch me break
it/A bunch of bitches, y’all gonna Rickie Lake it/Show my ass on a track I
swear I’m really naked/My notebook is sacred/Pen got me spiritual/Lames cured
when they touch me/Still performin miracles/Hard beats and lyrical/This what
you been prayin for/Watch it come back around/That's what we been waitin
for/But I’mma do it/Go against me must be stupid/Butter duck and cover your
head/Like you Muslim or you Jewish/Realest and the truest/Freshest and the
newest/I don’t believe in being topped/See me I’m like a nudist/And me I’m like
I do this/And you, you shoulda knew this/Best you never heard of your fault,
foolish