Not even famous (just read this song trust i also added different egos to it for once)
Not Even Famous
**[Intro - Ad-libbed, confident spit]**
Yeah, it's that raw shit... not even famous, but fuck it, we eatin' regardless. Let's go!
**[Verse 1 - Confident]**
I'm spittin' fire so raw, got the booth screamin' the wood off the panelin',
Cussin' the paint off the walls, my bars demolition, no panel bendin'.
Talent infinite, flows hittin' like missiles, I'm strapped with a pen,
Metaphors wrote on my hand, some just stored in my memory, permanent sin.
I'm good as fuck, puzzle pieces don't fit—how the hell ain't I shinin'?
Crowds should be mobbin', but I'm ghost in the cut, diamonds unmined, blindin'.
Spewin' my heat to these lames, showin' no love for these broads or these frauds,
I ain't givin' them shit, pinch a penny so hard I'll bruise the bronze dark, leave a mark.
Slugs in my clip, you're BB's, bean-bag bullets, soft as a pillow fight,
Full of it, full of shit, dissin' my CDs? Bitch, now watch me ignite.
**[Hook - Angry build]**
Not even famous, what the fuck? I'm elite, these clowns get the crown?
Mumble rappers mumblin' nonsense, blowin' up towns while I'm underground!
Fame's fuckin' stupid, rigged like a casino for dummies and hacks,
How I'm overlooked? Pissed off, blacked out—niggas get plaques off scraps!
**[Verse 2 - Angry]**
Ninjakitty, you pixelated pussy, hidin' behind that cartoon mask,
Spit bars weaker than wet tissue, get laughed at infinite—task? You can't last.
Dissin' my shit like a troll in the basement, now back like someone pissed—I'm at your throat like strep.
I step strapped, fuck your whole crew, you're full of hot air, deflate and collapse.
Annoyed as fuck how these mumblers get millions, slurpin' syllables sloppy and slow,
While I'm craftin' classics, they cashin' checks—fame's a joke, straight placebo.
You gon' fuck with a guy who licks the blades of his chainsaws, dips 'em in P.F. Chang's sauce?
Take your best rhymes, record 'em to thwart me—I'll snort 'em like lines, leave your thoughts lost.
Get your brains blown out, that's what I call blowin' your mind, explosive confetti,
When I come back like nut on your spine—sticky and grimy, you second-rate petty.
**[Hook - Angry peak]**
Not even famous, what the fuck? I'm elite, these clowns get the crown?
Mumble rappers mumblin' nonsense, blowin' up towns while I'm underground!
Fame's fuckin' stupid, rigged like a casino for dummies and hacks,
How I'm overlooked? Pissed off, blacked out—niggas get plaques off scraps! (Fuck that!)
**[Verse 3 - Determined]**
I stuck my dick in this game like a rapist, raw thrust, no consent in the deal,
You dream of tradin' places, but I been changin' faces—real killers conceal.
You cannot fill these shoes, too much to lose, wake up behind these trenches,
You run around defenseless, soft skin in the dirt, while I plot my revenge-es.
Fame don't define me, I'll grind till they blind me, eclipse all these frauds in my scope,
From the shadows I rise, punchlines pierce skies—ain't stoppin', no hope for you dopes.
Not even noticed? Fuck it, I'll force it, build empires from bars that I forge,
Determined to storm, leave 'em deformed—I'm the storm, you're just warnin', ignored.
**[Outro - Ad-libbed, determined fade]**
Yeah... not even famous yet. But watch. It's comin'. Fuck fame anyway. We out.
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