Lyrics V.O.P - Nico Lee Sparta

My soul knew there'll be rap phylogeny
Im Part of the culture I'm one of progeny
My rap alive yea it's on ontogeny
It's rap Nah trap nigga I'm done with em basic

King of the jungle ain't nobody gon take my title
Kumbaya I get and go I got baboons and bananas
I killed Scar I'm Simba the crown I take it
I'm always the one ain't nobody gon fake it
TMB be down I may be the one to jake it
Put in a map and show the world we the best
I ain't in a race but to the finish line I come first
No piece I take it and Black gave me congrets
I think I'm a lamb coz mama gave me some Purity
I killed goats coz rap is nothing if they ain't killed in it
Bow down if you do me wrong give me an apology

Oh man look what happened I drop hits I drop coffins and cuskates
Don't tell me about bars I don't drink i smash the bottles
Anxiety in my own mind I open pottles

Big deals,You got killed,You flow sick,I pop pills,
Don't do shit,I make hits,I am me,ain't bitches gon step in
Call me king,Keep it lit,You know who it is,
Middle finger to your bitch,Ain't a snitch,
Quiler Preach Can't reach all my ranks
On beats I slap no cap
Who can supass me damn

Whats up tryna do it like 2pac
1 PAC,0 PAC left with no PAC
I killed em all but no body gave me a call
On "Who Killed PAC"nigga fuck em all
Im boss I can even bodybag B I G
The notorious one I took the crown T M B
I'm doing well I don't need an H U D
Wud I'm rapping I got the M I C
Quiler under the sun I got the S H I N E
Shine shine without the sun I still gon rise
All the things got memorized
Balls and dick niggas that's rap and I
Back to the Creed nigga gotta sychorised