Barbarian - Cassidy

I’m what you call a veteran

Y’all should call it off cuz all of y’all i’m better than

My flow dope, all my bars is heroin

And my tongue crack, the buls a barbarian

I’m undefeated, i’m getting better with every win

A loser just something i’ve never been

I’ve got a cemetery to get y’all buried in

Tombstone rap, the buls a barbarian

Is you strapped cuz i carry two gats, they brother and sister

I call the sister Missy, I call her brother Mister

Got another sister, I call her Ms. Niny

Cuz brother Smith and Wesson spitting

They kind of nice but Mister meaner

I fuck with Missy cuz Mister meaner better than her sister nina

Last time niggas seen her, she got trained by a gang full of shooters with bar

hands and a bitches

But they ain’t silence her, all they did was pop her

Wipe her off then threw her in the back of the challenger

They cousin Tech said «Let's go dance»

He heard drums and started jamming, Techno dance

Man i’m the only human in my house, but missy and mister

Is having a family reunion in my house

I’m about to go ham in this verse

But I had to talk about that family first cuz family first

I can get your whole family murked, or call my Haitian bitch

That do voodoo and get your whole family cursed

I’m crazy with this shit, that crazy shit that I spit

Proves you can’t get this sick without losing your sanity first

I don’t need the chance to rehearse, cuz no flow tighter

And no ghostwriter never hand me a verse

I got this shit that work for me, I pay with xanies and percs

Fill a pocketbook with coke and put the can in her purse

Before the binge you might got to buy the camry first

Baby I been the shiz since I was pampered at birth

Dog I’m a boss cuz I put my hammer to work

To stop the blood a baby pamper will work

I’m on a strip with a baby bottle, diaper bag full of crazy pit

And the baby doll wrapped in a blanket I babysit

You a real tough talker but softer than baby shit

If i’m not your favorite rapper, you must be on Shady dick

Or maybe Kiss but big jif you got eyes

You can see i’m top 5

So fuck them niggas that made the list

Why you bitches getting paid to strip

I was in China eating chinese food with these twin Asian chicks

They gave me pics, caption «Black cocks matter»

Cuz after I gave 'em dick they think they ass got fatter

That was crack (that's a hot rap)

That’s a fact, matter fact, nowadays the facts do not matter

We all got bladders, but I get pissed off quick

I cop up getting boxed up

The grower on my call list, I get that shit Fed-Ex

You like a fed-ex, you was fucking with the FBI

Snitch, lift they right hand and testify

They extra they say time got 'em petrified

They scared, I don’t fear nothing except for God

So if i come around tuck your chain, make your necklace hide

I wouldn’t care if you left us bye

Or a bullet hole make you take your last breath

Hold your breath and die

Breath ease these bars will have you punch drunk

Play this record and drive, get pulled over and breathalyze

Yo my whole team I personally train

And I be giving work out everyday

You trying to exercise?

Cuz when you get your health up, you get your wealth up

Before you can help somebody else, help yourself up

Parents stopped beating they kids, they put the belts up

We used to get beat until we welped up

And it helped us

On any night I perform like Mike

I got that Tyson, Jordan, Jackson and Phelps touch

Yup, them niggas died they should of been in

You beefing with any of them guys is genocide

I put my faith into God, cuz he bless me with a gift

And what was in the prize was an enterprise

I got a Jesus piece from my jeweler, then sent it to Medusa

And told that bitch «Look that man in his eyes»

Nah my rocks not costume but they bright

Like a bunch of stars that’s in the sky was in disquise

Hotel drop I hopped on the women’s side

Hustla was a hit cuz the husters identified

2 Step had 'em drink a Patron, put the Henn aside

My pen provide me proof I was sent from God

I ain’t mad at the fact that you gay and you into guys

I’m mad that somebody writing 'em raps that you memorize

I’ve been deprived, I see an island ima buy soon

Cuz I had 'em tuned in before iTunes

Off my shrooms, you can plan a trip to Mars

I’m high off the moon, I’m really dancing with the stars

I’m from another planet with the bars

After this verse I might have to get researched by NASA

These rappers an example of what goofy is

Nowadays these rappers more groupied out than the groupies is

Cuz first all he had was his man with him

And then he drop a hot song and every rapper want a gram with him

Nigga I couldn’t picture that, with a filter on

He the cash cow, they trying to squeeze til the milk is gone

Money I like to keep y’all niggas might be sleep

Well say goodnight to this beat, cuz I just killed this song

I’m what you call a veteran

Y’all should call it off cuz all of y’all i’m better than

My flow dope, all my bars is heroin

And my tongue crack, the buls a barbarian

I’m undefeated, i’m getting better with every win

A loser just something i’ve never been

I’ve got a cemetery to get y’all buried in

Tombstone rap, the buls a barbarian