TEACHIN EM - Nebs, DJ Mathmatics

Yeah yeah, what up?

What up Sanchez?

What’s happening man, how you doing?

Ain’t nobody been up here for a minute aye?

It’s been a minute

Aight let’s do this shit

Argh

I’m sick with it, no mask on my face

If we judging off skill, you coming last in the race

Hearts I might break, haha yeah

'Cause by 2023 I’m owning half of the banks, yeah

I’m about to give these boys a lesson

You ain’t stepping in the fresh if you spitting with no direction

Flexing on the mic like I’m up on Funk Flex

And I never acted hard, I just channel all my aggression

I out-rap your whole discography in a sentence

Do it with little ffort, without taking a breath

I’m leaving your missus breathlss, motherfucker I’m hectic

This is your fault, you shouldn’t have brought me up here

My words hold weight, every word is like eight kilos

Of uncut dope, you spitting that placebo

Never broke the G code, saw the game through a peephole

I kicked down the doors, never given no cheat code bro

Hehe and you can’t tell me this ain’t the realest shit you ever seen though

Indigo and JP like Pesci and Pacino in Casino

Rappers sitting there stupid like Dory in Finding Nemo

C’mon bro I ain’t even gotta try anymore

Fuckin hell, yeah

I ain’t even gotta, know I’m ill

If you wanna see a dope show, make sure I’m on the bill and book me

Haha, actually if you wanna book me just hit up Sanchez and he’ll let you know

the fucking fee and shit

Now let me bring back one time murder you motherfuckers

Let’s go

Yeah

I’m sick with it 'cause I never had a vaccination

I do this shit for real brodies, rappers masturbating

Over fascinations, over the life I live

Tryna assassinate my character, the tracks I’m fame at

I don’t react to hatred, only react to payments

So unless you making money, I don’t have to say shit

I get $ 750 for a 16 while you work for free for rapping basic (True)

I’m sick with it, no COVID-19

I dress fresh, rep guests, don’t rep Nike

You stretch meth, vex stress, chasing a pipe dream

You a depressed mess, deadset, ain’t no one like me

You Led Zep' with your rock out, put the rock down

You hit rock bottom, I’m mankind and you get socked out

Could’ve went to college but I dropped out, Kanye

Throw up the rock like I’m Jay-Z and people bop now

Ain’t no Great White Shark, I’m a Megalodon

If shit hit the fan, I’m ready when Armageddon comes

A petty cunt, I’ll battle anyone when it’s said and done

'Cause motherfuckers corny just like that Ed, Edd n Eddy song

Don’t ever get me wrong, I got respect for everyone

But I’m burning motherfuckers, cooking, put the pepper on

I’m cheffing songs, I treat the studio like a restaurant

Flame grilling rappers, we ain’t even on the second song

I’ve been on the precipice, ready to blow and next to flip

Feeling like I’m possessed by devils, I need an exorcist

Better call your next-to-kin, better go on protect kids

I never make exceptions, I’ll even fuck up a pregnant bitch

Let’s go

Hehe

Ooooooh shiittt

Fuck it, I told I had to come up here and show em

Yeah, Adelaide’s fucking resurrection, huh

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Hahahahaha

Ahhhhhh let’s go

That was the man Indigomerkaba live on The Lesson. Make sure you keep an ear

out for this dude, he is the next one to rise to the top

And all you local rappers out there, I hope you’ve been listening, taking notes

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