PHATOM OF THE OPERA

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AYYEEEEEEE. lol.

Where we at?

I CANNOT PRETEND IF DONT!
I CAN TELL REAL FROM THE FRUAD!
I CANNOT DENY MY FEELINGS!
WHEN I FEEL LIKE A GAWD! (God)
SO IM THE BAD GUY NOW MISS THE MASK.
MISS THE MASK!
AYE.
MISS THE MASK!
AINT NO CAP!
MISS THE MASK!
AINT NO CAP!
MISS THE MASK!
AINT NO CAP!
AYE.

The phantoms in my head he trying to find-me.
I ain't hiding no mo I'm fighting out in the open, one roles up behind-me.
Drop em dead. I ain't take to they vibes kind-ly.
I think you forgetting the God is the one that designed-me.
You sleeping on me, I wake you people up like some coffee.
Might change my rap to Wendy's because I'm frosty.
I was texting my girl this morning she tell me I'm naughty.
When I show up to the record label company, I skip the lobby.
Flow so cold, these artists be trying to copy.
They asked me if I'm a pro I told em this is a hobby. (HE FLEXING NOW!)
They giving me looks that say I'm being to haughty.
"Not my fault the rappers you hire and play on the radio are sloppy."
Taking out any competition, they love me when I go KAMIKAZE.
Kill myself with everyone else, but I come back like a Zombie. (Sof!)
The try too step to me I cut em up into chow-mein.
Ima King that cannot try to con-tain.
Welcome to my city, this is my do-main.
Getting my clothes wet with some blood-stains.

I CANNOT PRETEND IF DONT!
I CAN TELL REAL FROM THE FRUAD!
I CANNOT DENY MY FEELINGS!
WHEN I FEEL LIKE A GAWD! (God)
SO IM THE BAD GUY NOW MISS THE MASK.
MISS THE MASK!
AYE.
MISS THE MASK!
AINT NO CAP!
MISS THE MASK!
AINT NO CAP!
MISS THE MASK!
AINT NO CAP!
AYE.

Here you go, here is the main diss-course.
Trust me when I say you dont wanna feel this-force.
I ain't even think about selling my soul for a minute.
Even when everyone hated the concept Explicit.
My fav album but the crowd just went cricket, cricket.
Now I'm here busting my butt breaking my limit.
I remember those nights when I was writing songs full of stupidity.
Now I'm baking these beats, and the fans can take the humidity.
Artists out saying they tryna make an impact, well they forget what they said.
Once they get a taste of fame, They gone once the get a taste of the bread.
It mess with they emotions, its mess wit they head.
All it takes is one dose, for them to be misled.
I say I'm a King because I worked hard to get where I stand.
So miss those telling me I'm just a "a regular man".
I will get what I want, I do not know defeat.
Kamikaze anyone in my way, Live, die, repeat.
They coming at me, I hit em with that control-alt-delete.
You wanna know my secret? You wanna know my technique?
...
...
I'm real.

I CANNOT PRETEND IF DONT!
I CAN TELL REAL FROM THE FRUAD!
I CANNOT DENY MY FEELINGS!
WHEN I FEEL LIKE A GAWD! (God)
SO IM THE BAD GUY NOW MISS THE MASK.
WHERE ADAM AT?
AYE.
MISS THE MASK!
AINT NO CAP!
MISS THE MASK!
AINT NO CAP!
MISS THE MASK!
AINT NO CAP!
AYE.

I CANNOT PRETEND IF DONT!
I CAN TELL REAL FROM THE FRUAD!
I CANNOT DENY MY FEELINGS!
WHEN I FEEL LIKE A GAWD! (God)
SO IM THE BAD GUY NOW MISS THE MASK.
WHERE ADAM AT?
AYE.
MISS THE MASK!
AINT NO CAP!
MISS THE MASK!
AINT NO CAP!
MISS THE MASK!
AINT NO CAP!
AYE.

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