Lunch Tyme Lyrics

I don't know why

I don't know

I don't know

I don't know

Why

It's ya boy epic

Straight repin that two six

Every time I step in da booth

I be dropping dem hits

Got bars for days

An punchlines for weeks

Creatin this nasty flow

So every track I'm known to freak

I'm ruthless wit my words

I do nuot give a fuck

Exploding on every track

Excuse me while I self-destruct

The best at this rap shit

Can't yo tell by my presence

If you look for the God mc

I'm the one u reference

Whatever you do

Don't flex on me

Started out humble

But now da kids getting hungry

You really don't want to see me

When it comes to da bars

New mcs look up to me

Cuz I shine harder than the stars

Heard they want a feature

Hopefully they can afford it

My flows out of this world

mind still lost in orbit

Listen up rappers

You might want to obsorb this

Challenge me if you want to

You guaranteed to catch the business

I'm one of a kind

Still ain't reach my prime

My style blows your mind

Because it's lunch time

I leave these haters blind

They never seen my shine

On mcs I dine

Because it's lunch time

I'm one of a kind

Still ain't reach my prime

My style blows your mind

Because it's lunch time

I leave these haters blind

They never seen my shine

On mcs I dine

Because it's lunch time

I'm the king of this rap shit

Gucci on my crown

Every single where im featured

I shut that mother fucker down

Hip hop is dying cuz

MC's no longer have souls

So eating these rap zombies

Is my mf goal

Excuse my cockyness

I was born to finesse

I leave these artists in distress

And beats under arrest

Still don't fuck with five-zero

But I leave all my Haters stunned

Once they hear my bars they're quick To realize that their out gunned

You know my shit bang

I ain't even loaded the clip

So if mcs decide to trip

I'll let my punchlines rip

RIP to my challengers

I'm like the angel of death

An if mcs want to try me

There won't be any of em left

Swear if artists want beef

They'll grasp I'm A-1

Chef Epic in da kitchen

Been in it since day one

Forget these unseasoned rappers

I season all, son

My drip is so rare

Even my haters say well done

I'm one of a kind

Still ain't reach my prime

My style blows your mind

Because it's lunch time

I leave these haters blind

They never seen my shine

On mcs I dine

Because it's lunch time

I'm one of a kind

Still ain't reach my prime

My style blows your mind

Because it's lunch time

I leave these haters blind

They never seen my shine

On mcs I dine

Because it's lunch time