BuGsi - Esquire (feat. Titobrown)

Yeah, yo, You're about to witness... sinister... my bars: sinister, my lyrics: sinister... sinis-, sinis

Sinister Divinity's started spitting- listen and witness
The ET's style as he spits- he's the sickest menace from Venus
Syphilis ain't half as ill as this spit is- Mephistopheles
I'm villainous, plus this spit is the realest shit, and you feel it
It's obvious I'm like Zeus- I'm a boss in this, nigga Ricky, Ricky
Never get my bars out your head when they sticky sticky
Lyrically sicky sicky, feel it when I speaky speaky
Man, it's freaky freaky, they feeling me, nigga! check it, check it
B U G motherfucking S I
I'm the best guy from the motherfucking west side
I'm the SI unit used to measure fresh
I am the messiah these rappers prophesied
Regarding his battle stats, well, this badass, like Marshall Mathers
Established a status- that's as the fastest, baddest of rappers
Man, these rappers spit crap as if they just half-ass the wackest shit
Half these halfwits don't have this skill, other half is just average, but

Who came to save Rap? Who's the Messiah
Who spits bars that can make your ears catch fire
Who makes songs even better than the best choir
BUGSI BUGZILLA, ESQUIRE
Who came to save Rap? Who's the Messiah
Who spits bars that can make your ears catch fire
Who makes songs even better than the best choir
BUGSI BUGZILLA

Take a second, check it, I'm back and my records are packin' the stack
In a second, you faggots, check it, check it, I'm attacking this
Antagonistic rapper, the baggers back, I'm enacting- It's
Back to back I'm attacking these wack-ass rappers and activists
I'm not of your species; I'm part god, I'm part man
Never screw me over and go free- I'm Eric Cartman
I'm very smart and I am a maniac, mad
I'm every Spartan; I'm Roger from 'American Dad
You better believe that the real BuGsi's back
Who better than me? Every other BuGsi's wack
Get down on your knees! Worship me when I spit raps
You? Better than me?? Nigga, can you even beat Smac
"Esquire", man, it's more than just a title
I got lines, I got bars, got more verses than the Bible
Yo, these rappers are lame, oh yeah, bunch of betas
Fastest in the game, no fair, such a cheetah (cheater), yeah

Who came to save Rap? Who's the Messiah
Who spits bars that can make your ears catch fire
Who makes songs even better than the best choir
BUGSI BUGZILLA, ESQUIRE
Who came to save Rap? Who's the Messiah
Who spits bars that can make your ears catch fire
Who makes songs even better than the best choir
BuGsi, TitoBrown, ESQUIRE

People say I was called with Bars
Others say I was called to raise the bar
My sun says it's my time to shine, we milk the galaxy
To raise the star. Covered by lion of Judah,
This ain't no place for scar, I'm looking fine this ain't no face for scars
I'm looking back to when my days were scarred
Was tryna make the bar (lawyer) and tryna make the bar
Tryna make the bars (raps) and still evade the bars
I was balling law school with my Migos and we had the trap
So every girl was falling, boy, I'm talking like the back was flat
Looking like we made in china chinky when we're back in class
Like it was the high school, still we no dey lack the class
I swear, it's all truth, homey, like you hearing pastors rap
We were serving hot sauce, nigga, like a pasta wrap
You no dey fear God? For all this stress wey people don collapse
We no dey hear word, burn the loud and roll another rap
I'm tired of getting a weed bag, I need to secure
the wheat bag for the bread, now you know we working
Tired of hearing your weak bars, we finna give you
A sentence cuz we barred, sicker than your diagnosis
They staging, and gaping, they hate that I made it, I'm plaguing them
I'm baking, they caving, they craving, they slept now I'm waking them
They basic, I hasten, I'm acid, I gave now I'm taking back
It's only fit and proper that I save the rap

Who came to save Rap? Who's the Messiah
Who spits bars that can make your ears catch fire
Who makes songs even better than the best choir
BUGSI BUGZILLA, ESQUIRE
Who came to save Rap? Who's the Messiah
Who spits bars that can make your ears catch fire
Who makes songs even better than the best choir
BuGsi BuGzilla, ESQUIRE

Written by:
Arbet Jahota, Enoch Olalude

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