[Intro] Guess who’s back! Ha-ha-ha Time to show y’all who’s the real king of the track [Verse1] I ain’t got time tell ya muthafuckers how ta spot it, Just keep ya trap shut an’ I’ll keep y’all in my pocket. Ya can’t keep the placement, can’t keep the fuckin’ flow, NOW LADIES! keep in mind this is just how it’s got to go. I lay the beat down give it a dash and a splash and hey ho presto gotta go. Mutherfukers talkin’ like they the king of the beat, yeah—king of beating ya fuckin’ meat. [Hook] Now it’s 1 2 3 Spot the bots is the king of dealing defeat Leaving your lives in tatters, A splitting defeat and none of it matters [Verse 2] In spot the bots I lay the muthfuckin line down, I spotted it twice, gave it a hook and layed muthfuckers on the ground. Ya kept coming back just a wanting a taste, But I slipped the jab, shuffled round, and laid yall to waste. I step fast got my mind on the flow, flip it, trip it never forget it, the kind of shit I seen the kind of shit I know. I take it all back, just let all you muthfuckers fold. My lyrical content got ya ears hypnotized, Come crying, slowly dying, oh my head i can’t stop ya whining. my verses run smooth my lines well versed, You muthafuckers bet stop or ya gonna end up in a hurst. [Hook] Now it’s 1 2 3 Spot the bots is the king of dealing defeat Leaving your lives in tatters, A splitting defeat and none of it matters [Bridge] Yall knew that I’d bring it, Tear it all down, Flip you which way is up and spin you round and round and round Like I ain’t got better shit to do, I just diss miss you like peasants and leave yall to come unglued If I come back again I’ll keep yall locked in my basement. [Breakdown] "Your kung-fu style... is no match... for mine!" [Hook] Now it’s 1 2 3 Spot the bots is the king of dealing defeat Leaving your lives in tatters, A splitting defeat and none of it matters ——— Now it’s 1 2 3 Spot the bots is the king of dealing defeat Leaving your lives in tatters, A splitting defeat and none of it matters [Outro]
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