Choir Practice - Ugly Heroes

This isn’t choir practice

This is laps around the track

This is rap better than who you admire practice

I got that new flow with chops from the golden era

I swear I’m bringing crack back like chiropractors

Battle rapper tactics

With an emotional IQ

Brutal and beautiful, Serena’s tennis racket

What bracket do you wanna put me in now you basic bitch?

My crackle will leave a witch jealous swift penmanship

Dismember this member your membership

Jam, jam weary to December head to Michigan

Building with my fam' in this kitchen

Don’t front it’s a non contest

Rappers pack not top chef

Conquest mode, coding all my concepts

I’m calm pissed, but I stay focused and count chips

With confidence

And I stay close to my outfit cause I’m convinced

That no one spits like the ugliest

What?

They say to keep it moving

We say they slow us down

They say they got it locked

We say, in who’s town?

I’ve never seen 'em repping

Fronting when they’re rapping

Made up artists with make up artists there’s nothing happening

This is for all the heroes, people been living ugly

Welcome to second coming, not a human can judge me

Uh, so it’s a new age for U.H., it’s too late for you fakes

To pile on that toothpaste, smile with your two face

A wild fucking goose chase

But you can catch me out in eating on a Tuesday

The crew got it, too toxic it’s Bubonic

Already gave you a classic, there’s nothing to prove, stop it

You lose, time to move to a new topic

We see you dudes watching like, «How could those dudes top it?»

Truth is, I don’t fuck with comparisons

I don’t need the attention

I don’t fuck with your arrogance

Only got one imperative

That’s living my life and sharing it

Not trying to do it how the rest did it

Motherfuck the next critic

People love it cause they connect with it

Ugly