Wyler Adair - IDK lyrics

[Wyler Adair - IDK lyrics]

Listen, I don't know
Where the fuck is my mojo
You think you know me but we both know
That's a no go i'm 'bout to blow
Come around and see how it goes
This is my life and you're in the front row
Back to business you came to witness
You know I'm the realest
Ain't got no limit's just how it is
Get with the biz i do what I say
Don't come near me
I won't give you the time of day
I'll stay in my lane
And come at you like Bane wearing the mask
Got on the casque here to do the task
Raising the bar erasing my scars
Putrid rappers all buying cars
Rather than working on their bars
But it's fine you're past your primе
Hang on where'd the bеat go?

Yeah, it's the Prologue and
I'm bringing the heat
'Bout to make some people eat defeat
You don't know who you're fucking with
I'm feasting on you, got a lot of meat
Bunch of cheats, I can see all the ghosts
Like the sixth sense, I ain't tryna boast
But I will fuck around and
Turn you all into toast
Eat you all up, nice Sunday roast
Bar has been raised, time for you to follow
Get that dick out your mouth, and swallow
Bunch of your tracks all be feeling hollow
Praying that you don't wake up tomorrow
Ok, I admit, that was a low blow
But I won't stop, no no
You can't even match this flow
Now lets bring the beat real low

You take the drugs, then the drugs take you
You don't know what to do
Getting as high as the moon
You come with attitude
That don't work for you
You blew away your fans, now they leaving you
Career's turned to dust, you must be pitiful
Take a page from my book
My rhymes are criminal
Your hearts are all just fucking cynical
What the fucks got into you

No rest for the wicked
I been working like I'm addicted ay
Just 'cause I ain't post
Don't mean I ain't been working the most
Yeah levels to this shit
I'm in an elevator, bitch
You're on ground level
Hope you fall in that ditch
Monthly listeners be dropping
But my skills still be poppin' yeah
Took it to the top
Now they all want something yeah
Told him, if he picks up the pen
He'll never see the daylight again ahh
Spit it like Venom
Playing games with the devil

People told me I won't amount to be shit
Now that I'm something they all want a bit
You pop out of nowhere tryna be my friend now
Nah, you can go back to fucking around
Don't even play those games with me
I'll end you like it's savagery
You talk a lot of shit
For someone that don't know the biz

You see, coming at me, you'll be dead
Guarantee bitch, I run this shit
You're just an elementary
Feel like the professor
Teaching all you fuckers
Bitch, back the fuck up
'fore I clean up this cluster ay
Shoot for the stars making my mark
Here to tear the industry apart
Not born on this world but make it my own
Raising myself everyday, I'm fully grown
Lyrics have advanced
You know I'm first class
You see the forecast my rhymes have amassed
Put me on blast but it won't change a thing
I'll still survive
Even when hanging from a string
I don't gotta say it you know where I'm at
I'm not doing this just for a plaque
I'm doing it for the love of rap
Don't care if others don't clap yeah
I know what I'm doing
You don't need to tell me
Not doing this to make myself wealthy
Doing this to show that I'm worthy
I'll show you fuckers I'm more than you think

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