Tyler Williams Bars song lyrics

I'm the second Nasty Nas

Nastradamus, I vomit atomic bombs for the cause when I spit these bars

I hawk up this venom

Hit em with used condoms

There's minimal innocent, ya rocks hit rock bottom

The only FELLA who roc'd under pressure

Got the top spot from you cock block

cock-suckin' moxy mockeries mockin' hip hop

It's time you niggas stop dropping pop records

Niggas on the block get shot

For glock getters (pop pop) Ciroc dinners

You niggas equivalent Jay Rock, I'm K-Dot

Kendrick, delivering deliverance

A shot to the liver without a filter

I broadcast uncensored lyrical tyranny

Metaphysics couldn't complex my rhymes, I vex the minds of niggas next in line. Check ya step before you step to mine

So next time hip hop request for you to stretch ya syllables' syllabus

The miracle lyricist, indigenous lyrically

On a quest, no tribe

Niggas hate to admit it

When 1 flop, you flop

I'm the nigga that didn't

When you stop, you hot- yo your line's forbidden

But mine's timeless, so ill the flow is

bed-ridden, keep the stream moving

Make you wet the bed with it

Nigga get some bread with it

Make you rock your head with it

Wish you would name a real MC

Who you gon' name that's better than me? These niggas out here lame

They don't get cheddar, they beef

with the better MC

Trading puns and letters with him who better than he, knowing good and damn well he ain't that level of he

I gun the sheriff, inherently run this terrace, inherited terrorists' merit

For my bombs, the rarest

Insanity mic flow

They like Insanity might flow

Standards high, but I landed the flight though, I might go

Hard on the M.I.C. like M.I.C.H.A.E.L.

Went hard on Billie Jean

I eat emcees, unwrap the rappers

I let my actions speak

I let my actions speak