Supreme Kai - Kurapika (Freestyle)

(Woo, yeah
Look, I had to take it back to my roots with this one
Haha, yeah)
Ay, fuck a veteran, I've been in this game since the development
Every time I spit, I'm goin' viral, need some medicine
The upper echelon and it's evident
I'm seein' peasants get desperate
And try to take my spot I'll show you who you messin' with
The trigger word to a feminist
Kinda guy to fuck yo' girl and send a tape of us wrestling
Kinda guy to make a mil' and use the paper to excrement
All these other rappers hatin' and they lookin' real feminine, takin' estrogen
Labels sell me these messages
Independent like Jefferson, want my spot at that table and I'm not settlin
Benjamins, what I'm owed after spendin' it
Time is money, I invested it into my own person, now I'm indebtedness
I call that strategy selfishness
How could I become a one-hit wonder when I never miss
Entire armies in one body
Raging war on these revenants, the antithesis
Purifying evil like my rhyme book is the testament
All types of styles, I'm a specialist
Kurapika with the crimson eyes, I'm chainin' up these rappers for the hell of it
But in this room I see elephants
The definition of my name is royalty, so how am I irrelevant
Battlin' my demons like a pessimist
But I'm liftin' spirits every time I write my lyrics, flow is heaven-sent
Venomous as the thoughts spin in this web you get caught in this
Silk concoction, I crafted from all these topics
I'm droppin' from my esophagus
Nowadays these rappers hella pussy, they androgynous
Evil and I'm ominous, you should proceed with cautiousness
Always spewin' flames like the pits of hell in tartarus
Artemis, shootin' shots and it's hard to miss
When that target hits
Imma send your favorite rapper's whole career into the motherfuckin' garbage pit
I ain't a gangsta, I don't pull up with that choppa stick
I came from the suburbs, people like me cause my honestness
But honestly, I'll murder anybody on this shit
Every single list you've ever written, I'm on top of it
Fuck a top ten, I'm on the top of the list
I'm number one, you been ten like you wield a fucking Omnitrix
Droppin' bombs, atomic wit
causin' an apocalypse
I won't take advice from people who anonymous
Homicidal, I might put the beat in a sarcophagus
So ahead of time that I was rappin' fore my mom exists
Yeah, you don't understand what passion is
I had got a lot of simple-minded people mad and shit
You can do a lot when you don't fuck around like abstinence
Like dominate the world with just a pencil and a pad and shit
This ain't happen by accident through these passages
Grind and practices, it's gonna lead me to the masses it's
Crazy, I don't fight with rappers, I'm a pacifist
Just don't be surprised when your wife is on my mattresses
(Yuh, ay, yeah, yeah
Ay, that's that 90's shit, haha
That's my roots right there
All lyricism, hoe
Yuh, I had to take y'all back real quick)

Written by:
Khai Taylor

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