Daniel Keplin, The Guide - I’m the Guide, No Questions Asked lyrics

I’m always murdering shit when I’m
On the beat, yeah, You know I go in
Nobody can stop me when I’m going so hard
Nobody can stop him
When I’m running everyday
Nobody can stop him fuck everybody
Nobody can stop him
Look at me I’m looking at
Myself in third person
I don’t really care, bitch
Nobody can stop him

Spitting blasphemous, I’m magnetic
And hazardous
Nobody can stop me when I’m spreading
All of these fumes and toxins
I hate everybody
That’s why I’m fucking squandering all of you
Imbeciles that really can’t be tolerant
Walking by a cabin that I’m occupying
I hate everybody
That’s why I am frying all of
These losers with my rhymes
I’m always tight and I don’t really carе
What you wanna say about them
I’m always harder than all
You motherfucking fеminine brethren
You can’t stop me when I’m stepping in
Fuck everybody hating on my vision
I don’t really care about you motherfuckers
I’m going in, I’m going in, never losing
Bitch
Never stopping, you will never stop him

Lately I’ve been feeling so ecstatic
I’ve been killing, I’m so manic
Nobody can stop me
I’m always spreading havoc during times
When the fucking enemy’s attacking
I know that they’re always lacking
I know that they really
Haven’t been practicing
I’m immaculate with every single
Thing that I spit
I know that I’m better than you simpletons
I am the best, I’m the shit
Sick of these motherfuckers
Coming around acting like they know
The whole entire story, Bitch
Hey, you can’t fucking stop me
When I’m so damn
Advanced, I never really cared
About you, bitch, Now drop your pants
Got another whore that be walking
Through the door, yeah
They want my fucking hammer like I’m Thor
I don’t really care about you motherfucking
Bitches, I don’t have no feelings
I just fuck them then I fucking dip
Yeah, I fucking run with this shit like
It’s an elliptical fucking type of flow
I don’t really care what you
Wanna say about me, bitch
I jump like it’s Geronimo
I hate everybody who’s hating on me
I’m fucking kissing these bitches
Like it’s mistletoe stuff
I don’t care what you wanna say
It’s so blunt
I hate all you motherfuckers coming
Around acting like you
Really are tough and then you try to lift
And then you can’t lift shit
You guys are nothing
You guys are Will Smiths