Beat: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dPFlKQqYcBI
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[Intro] [Prod. Tag] (Ninety nine on the scene, thats double nines for ya’)
“Yo when we finish, he's finished.” - Pyi
[Verse 1]
[Whisper] (Shhh, how do the dead talk?)
[Bass drop]
[Whisper] (Champion of you.. Champion of you)
What kind of “Champion Of You”
Mother f*cker just dampen the truth,
Fake “Goat” just like an imitation of Babe Ruth
[Verse 2]
Oh Neil don’t worry,
I get your frustration
I mean of course, its a f*ckin’ foundation of youth
…
[Whisper] (Foundation of youth.. Foundation of youth)
[Verse 3]
“Oh boy,
Sure you can say, do I love this…”
Determination by you,
Because this aberrational view
Is a generational newww- [Fade out]
(What, What? Homixide, Homixide)
…
[Verse 4]
Your entire mother f*cking flow,
is a sequence so low,
Describing how great you show
Oh lord I think your f*ckin’ slowww-
…
(Homixide Homixide!)
“This a f*ckin’ homxidal party!”
[Verse 5]
You call me a…
“Chink who can’t blink”
Coming from half bred flink
Oh don’t believe me?
Ask a staff bearing sphynx
[Verse 6]
Cus’ ain’t you half human?
You a 50/50 fusion
50 percent Inhuman
and 50 percent in-woven
[Verse 7]
Hah,
“What does in-woven mean?”
Your whole f*ckin’ family,
Inbred animals,
sorry son it’s just reality!
[Verse 8]
Oh sir, your hand me down job
is a f*ckin’ scammer
Just like your rap is a f*cking stammerrr-
[Verse 9]
“Egg is a criminal! Throw his ass in a slammer!”
Yeah, Yeah (Homxide Homixide)
Cus’ I killed nine f*ck’s,
All nine glamoured under my hammer
[Verse 10]
Dontcha’ call yourself a cat?
You nine lived picky scat
Your nine lives on the f*ckin’ crime floor
[Verse 11]
Flat like a f*ckin’ dime
None of your sh*t even rhyme,
Make no sense like a 3 time Lebron fineee-
[Verse 12]
Yeah, yeah (What?)
Call me mister seventy nine,
Cus’ that sh*t mean prime
[Verse 13]
I’m a prime number,
Retaliate back to your rap like I’m Thor’s thunderrr-
…
[Whisper] (Homxide, Homixide)
“Ay Pyi, you wanna come out here?”
[Door creak]
[PieSome Verse 1]
Gotchu’
Hoeass bitch,
Thinkin' you slick?
f*ck you mean we ain't sh*t?
Might as well find yourself in some heavy sh*t.
See yourself getting hit
(Getting hit, getting hit)
Might as well and go s**t your wr**t
Cuz u know you ain't winning this
All cuz ur in some heavy sh*ttt-
…
[Switch Back To E99Head]
[Homixide Homixide…]
(Slatt, yeah, what? what?]
“Issa’ f*ckin’ blood bath…”
[Verse 14]
What kind of “Champion Of You”
Mother f*cker just dampen the truth,
Fake “Goat” just like an imitation of Babe Ruth
[Verse 15]
Oh Neil don’t worry,
I get your frustration
I mean of course, its a f*ckin’ foundation of youth
[Verse 16]
(Seyuh, What?)
(Homixidee-!)
“Hey Pyi! You know who’s an inbred half human f*ck?”
“Oh you talking about Neil?”
“Nah, not just him, his whole family is a bunch of cousin hookers!”
Yeah, yeah (What?) Ay, ain’t you a f*ckin’-
[Verse 17]
dead man walking?
Half animal mocking?
“Ay Pyi, you know who dissing us?”
[Verse 18]
An Inbred scammer flink is talking?
I’m sorry Neil, but the chains are locking
Too bad, the ship is now docking
Welcome to the Egohouse,
[Verse 19]
Hey Neil,
I never believed you could find a blouse
I mean, if you did it would be your cousin
Cus’ ain’t you the one bluffin' like a proud prouse?
[Verse 20]
Oh, a bit of reality you need a douse,
Because this is a formality written in a rouse
Mister Neil,
That ego needs to go
I mean sure we all know it’s just for show
We all know you take cheap blows
[Verse 21]
Oh, because I know one thing so
Behind all that proudness of yours
Through all those sh*tty wooden doors
[Verse 22]
Ain’t you a little whiny crybaby?
Going “Mama!” when you see a middle aged lady
Cuz’ I’m sure your more bankrupt than f*ckin’ Old Navy
Oh boy you got a ghostwriter, ain’t that shadyyy-?
[Verse 23]
[Whisper] (Shadyyy… Shadyyy)
Yeah, yeah, you handed yourself a fate
Eat that sh*t up on a plate
Maybe a bit worse than livin’ in the f*ckin’ states
My heart and soul is all hate
Your soul I need to see disintegrateee-
[Verse 24]
Oh slave, pick up my mother f*ckin’ cratesss-
Your ego sinking faster than economic ratesss-
No personality, negative traitsss-
Alternative reality; you get some datesss-
Huh, Hah, yeah, Uh huh…
(Slatttt...)
[Switch verse to PieSome]
[Verse 1]
Go outside and lift some barsss-
Maybe once you'll win this spar,
Maybe you'll see this sh*t,
Not until you lose your sh*t
Should've booked it when you got all hit
All cooked now you're in some deep ass sh*t.
f*cked yourself now you're all left in
All cuz ur in some deep ass sh*ttt-
[E99Head] Cuz’ thats some inspirational sh*t,
yeah thats that sensational sh*ttt- …
[Verse 1]
Yeah, yeah…
“Mother f*ckers got us working overtime.”
Egohouse - Prod. Future Prod. Metro Boomin - E99Head - Ft. PieSome
//———// Credits;
Producer: Metro Boomin, Future
Lyricist: E99Head, PieSome
Linewriter: E99Head, PieSome
Feature: PieSome
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