Quis - Interlude
Now I ain't tryna be the greatestI'm tryna be on some immortal shit
Never fearing death or competition
Any form of it
I was getting sick of repetition
So I sorta split
Best that I can be, this is Quis
I'm immortal bitch
But I fear myself n my potential
Like was this rapping shit really what a nigga was meant for
Was I even nice the fuck I grip this pad n pen for
Certain uncertainty surfing really made me vent more
Damn, am I the greatest or not
Am i Lebron, the greatest to play or the greatest to flop
It's either one or the other you either hot or you not
I know that I'm hot, I'll burn em on my way to the top
Tryna cross me And this burner gonna loosen ya top
I'll have you shivering n shook n jumping loose from ya socks
Why you tryna diss Quis, like is you stupid or not
I'll have a nigga prepped and heated like he soup in a pot
Haa
I used to hate hip hop
I still kinda do
Niggas getting clout for computer work they ain't writers dude
Sure they use cliches, easy words n some auto tune
But they ain't spitting like Quis, where's the clout I'm entitled to
Fuck it I'm done
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Quis
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