solitaire

why is everyone afraid of me? i get it, i'm fuckin' crazy b, and lyrically superior to most my peers, so now no one wants to play with me, i'm just sitting in my sandbox, all alone, patiently, yellin' out, please! when is hip-hop coming back on the scene?, when is real shit gonna be showin' up on my screen?, why these wack little kids out thinkin' they the king?, i've been in these gladiator pits workin' on my swing, call me maximus, on every track i bust, you just ain't quick enough on the draw, ain't fast enough, to spar with godzilla, you don't have the guts, and just the thing, these the cats that used to laugh at us, and call me, a fucking loser 'cause i sat on my computer, just playing command and conquer, now i have conquered the future, so keep on spreadin' rumors and keep on thinking you cooler, but you're neutered, no balls at all comin' through ya better run, listen, i'ma count to 6, before i break 'em down like i got an ounce to flip, i'll crush your motherfuckin' skull like the mountain bitch, and put it in a song, let the people bounce to this, i'm bringing you that sound you missed, that lyrical flow, all that shit that you don't hear anymore, and know webby goin' sick a lot, ammunition box full of 50 shots, and got a couple torpedoes for all these little yachts, they scared of me like i'm tucking a sawed-off, they know that if they steppin' up they'll be in my raw thoughts, fuck it, i'm raw dog, pause, all i'm saying's i don't give a fuck, i'll be comin' at all y'all, that molotov flow, i'ma scorch the ground, i tore shit down and torched them, now all around, they bow down to their new king as i wore the crown, they can't ignore the sounds, i'm a warrior now, and i'ma call 'em out, 'cause fuck 'em, that's why, the shit that y'all been bumping is some fuckin' trash, i will not stand and watch as my love of rap dies, so i guess i gotta be the motherfuckin' bad guy, but i wish i had some friends in this game and shit, i got 'em all scared by the flames i spit, and claims i make, they thinkin' that i'm dangerous, so now, nobody ever wanna play with chris, which is fine, i'm an only child anyway, this is how it's always been, live it everyday, they see the look up in my eyes and they get afraid, so i'm all by myself here as i play, motherfuckin' solitaire, they don't wanna play with me, they afraid of me, i know, like it's motherfuckin' solitaire, they don't wanna play with me, they afraid of me, i know, if rap was a video game, you'd play on g-eazy, me, i'm g, expert mode, please believe me, steezy, put this shit down for ct, i can't leave rap alone, the game needs me, i am the mic, the microphone killa, you got no chance, like fist fightin' gorillas, and since mac miller unfollowed me on twitter, i've been a little bitter, but kept on getting bigger, while the game ignored me i've been sippin' 40's, smokin' hella weed, watching rick and morty, focused on my dream 'til that shit was morphing, into the real thing, now i live my story, chris was born to rule so i'll ride out the storm of wackness, which is now the societal norm, i'm so fuckin' good at my job, i don't try anymore, it's autopilot when i go and grab the mic and record, the shit you couldn't buy in the store, indeed i flow, an animal, follow my name with e-i-o, like old mcdonald, try to follow as i speak i know, i'm crazy, la vida loca, fee fie foe, um. you're done when i come through to take your head, and grind your bones into dust just to make my bread, with bacon, egg, and cheese, shit i'm stayin' fed, and killing everything until the fuckin' day i'm dead, tryna bring that fire back, my time is gonna be, right now, shit, i see it right in front of me, but i'm also watching hip-hop decline and wondering, how these other lyricists could stand by so comfortably, as the shit we grew up on dissolves, evolves, to what we got now, mumble rap, top of the charts, no more skill, no more soul, and no more bars, no respect for the og's who started it all, it's like if you know how to rap, than it's wack to these kids, all they care about is swagger and cash, and the tats on your face and the likes on your post, ain't no passion for the craft, it's all hype, it's a joke, but i'll have the last laugh, 'cause i'm bound to be, a legend of the new school you're about to see, why everybody running full speed down the street, 'cause they scared to throw it down with me, it's like i'm playing, fuckin' solitaire, they don't wanna play with me, they afraid of me, i know, like it's motherfuckin' solitaire, they don't wanna play with me, they afraid of me, i know,