Mission Statement Lyrics - Bars On Me - Chris Webby

Yeah, webster 

See I've been quiet for a minute, now these bitches think that I lost my sound 

Everybody chill, I've been getting my business off the ground 

Finally successful, but to you that means I sold out? 

Well fuck it so let's remind these people that there's really no doubt 

Webby's still the beast that he's always been, and I rap hard 

So check my wifi signal yo, I still got mad bars 

Whippin' like it's nascar, still no one can touch me 

All you pound puppies never stepping to a husky 

Repping for Connecticut, stomping on you midgets 

Smoking weed, taking pills, fuck it where the whipits? 

No one can ever do it like I did it 

Spit so big you gotta right click it, scroll down and zip it 

I'm Santa Claus's misfit rolling with a thick bitch 

Rappers out here ollieing, me I triple kick flip 

Murder any beat and leave the listeners to witness 

Jason statham ever scared to put my name up on his hit list 

I watch these record labels all assemble the full 

Rise terrible rappers whose skill levels is questionable 

They have a hit single or two and fade into obscurity 

Me? I paid my dues that's why these motherfuckers heard of me 

Haters getting madder now, wishing I would beat it 

All because I fucked they girl on the top of my tempur-pedic 

Sprinke sugar on the bible- sweet jesus 

Punchline pros leaving rappers with they teeth chipped 

Webby been a genius, like I told? 

Usuain bolt on the track can't compete with this 

The state of hip hop now is straight tragic 

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