Paganini

What you wanna do, act loco?

Hit 'em with the old to the flow

That I grew up on then I grew up on

I'm funny now how I flow for Hova

Heh, words twisted, but you know I'm sober

Never really been the type to pour up

When I get this thing going I don't like to slow up

Mouth moving like a motor when I bite the flow up

But I bet they won't stop let me go let me go

Woo! I'mma show off every ability God's giving me to go off

And ain’t nobody mad about the beauty of the Vatican and tabernacle

So, when I'm rapping you can add it in

Breaking 'em with the shatter

They're gonna wanna put me in a place with padding

I'mma damage 'em every time like a player that's on the cover of Madden

God be the original, we brag

Look at Him

I feel like I'm Paganini

Uh, lemme do it

K to the second letter

Finna get it popping

Coming out the pocket like oh!

Everybody get to rocking doing the Paganini

Killing the beat, my tongue is like a violin

Give it to them like I'm not a human

When I'm doing what I'm doing, keeping it coming like an automatic shooting

When we get to ripping it ridiculous

And everybody gets to speaking about these riveting brothers that's going in again

But they don't know, even when they got that flow (when they got that flow)

I don't know why they boast, everybody's gifts borrowed

Look, producers, directors, skilled architects

Just do what they do to whom they're connected

True was the God that chooses to bless them

Who is the one you think they reflecting

Canon, Yo, hey Andy, okay

So down for my clique, shut up, y'all corny, oh shoot, shut up

I've been itching to stick 'em up with this killer Canon coming to cut em and hit em harder Ooh kill 'em

Hold up, I've been hitting everything up in me like I'm Paganini

Hitting every rhythm like a milli chopped ya

I know you heard Twista, and Tech-a-Nina hitting ya but Canon's original

I'mma Midwest Monster, Kill em!

Blaaaat! blaaaat! Mineo and Kevin got adrenaline

Coming to drill em with real gospel

Coming up to the game

Still the same

Bringing the name

Bringing the fame

To the glory they follow Him and the father

While I'm coming and killing the game

I'm breaking 'em off and we know

They steady tryna imitate the steelo

I'm hitting with fire, spitting super wild

Running with the young and unashamed

I'm Paganini on a kilo amigo

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