Automatic go, Automatic mode

Automatic...

Take a good look at yourself

You left your job, your mom, your life

Persuin′ the wealth

Know it ain't right but you end up

Won′t let up still choosing the left

Eluded the mess, ignoring your loans

Changin' numbers, they keep callin' your phone

Before they come again kn-knocking

Your door, adios yo, Ra better go

All they while they lookin′ at you like you from the circus, like you ain′t worth shit

These rappers be spitting the worst shit

Keep thinking they perfect cuz you people still give them worship

Chigga what is your purpose?

I don't think that you heard this

Only metal you held was a damn Silver-spoon bitch, how you gon′ murk this?

Acapella spit you fellas fell in the propellar pit

Bitch I'm hellish like a mallet, repetitive faggots ya head′ll split

Don't matter they get it I′m better kid

Bitch, I rather go hard, ready for war

Instead of dealing with prejudice

Mentioning Ra's like you messin' wit God

I shatter competitors

I keep goin′ even when I′m defeated

Straight to the top you can't stop me I′m heated

Replenish my energy when it's depleted

Do it by the numbers I never cheated

Message to my enemies, you can never damage the nemesis, the man is a menace

I perish so many rappers to banish

Ra bars take control like a Sarge

Makin′ the soldiers march when they hear my voice in the dark!

Automatic go, Automatic mode

Load the ammunition

Focus, repetition

Ya'll aint that the persistent

All you cats be missin′ when

Automatic go, Automatic mode

(Feel it... C'mon, Wait)

Look nobody standin' aside of me

Homie switched tables and lied to me

Time has been difficult

I need a miracle, wishin′ a Label be signin′ me

I coulda been married and happy, just lose it and buried my music, it's scary

Refused it but was lucky Mary just had me to do it and then I persued it to prove that...

I′m meant to be one of the greatest from under the basement

I'm comin′ and fuckin' the game up like...

Fuckin′ ya shit up like...

These bitches know that I be speedin' on em

You a frikkin' tortoise

I keep movin′ you stiff like it′s Rigor Mortis

I be Freeman Morgan G.O.D

If you sleepin' on this, best believe i′m in peak performance

I spit it better never hold that back

So whatchu got the cheddar still you know that's fact

You in the track sound retarded like Kodak Black

Illiterate motherfuckers get the gold that′s sad

If money's the root of all evil instead of the people then I′ll never settle my debts, that's crap

I rather burn trees while I handle my set and put all my devils in cheques

I chase success like I'm grabbin′ a bull

It′s inevitable

Level of skills getchu climbin up a hill unimaginable

Shreddin' anyone whose ineligible

Bitch I know my fuckin′ moment is now

Ain't shit that you could do, No slowin′ me down

I'm immortal damn it, call me Automatic

Swallow all the planets when I open my mouth!

Automatic go, Automatic mode

Load the ammunition

Focus, repetition

Ya′ll aint that the persistent

All you cats be missin' when

Automatic go, Automatic mode

(Feel it... C'mon, Wait)

4am I been tickin′ my neighbours

Been doin′ this shit for like ages

Survivin' on minimum wage, just fillin′ the page, been feelin' outrageous

Most of you really just shameless

The other halve thinkin′ they dangerous

This is The Matrix, enough wit'cha woo woo, anymore of this shit I go cuckoo

Hear me when the thunder starts, you get fucked up by Undergod (stomped with the FUBU)

Check the memo, I be Rambo meddlin′ wit heroin

Veteran bludgeoned Mammoths, Werewolves

Elephants carry rappers then I bury em while I kept their fuckin' heads in aquariums

(And they be like)

We be talkin' that dumb shit

We be talkin′ that gun shit

Well whooptidoo you fuckin′ dumb bitch

Cuz I'ma get at you, you better run bitch

You can′t kill shit wit yo flow, when I get loco

You gon' shit yaself

Better man up, I′ma swiss army, you a swiss roll on the kitchen shelf

But fuck that shit, I'ma kill it, whatchu thought that I′ma cut some slack because you punks can't rap?

Stop it with the hard act and dont front or gamble if you got no fuckin' heart jack

I′ma cause a cardiac, arrest put you behind these bars flat, round of my lines like a target

Son then come bring it, you gon know it when I be trippin′ cuz I'm bringin′ the fuckin' part that I be singing!

Automatic go, Automatic mode

Load the ammunition

Focus, repetition

Ya′ll aint that the persistent

All you cats be missin' when

Automatic go, Automatic mode

(Feel it... C′mon, Wait)

Automatic Mode

Automatic Ra

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