OGR-Scintilla - The Diglett Song Lyrics

Came from the Dirt like Diglett
Never thought the boy woulda been shit
Now I'm on the board like Pinterest
Burn on the beat like Incense
Now I got everyone's interest
Everyone start up yo engines
This right here just the beginning
Cause I came from the dirt like Diglett
From the dirt boy we put in work
Point me to a beat and it get murked
Mom's spaghetti on my shirt
I been knocked down but I learned
I know where the creatures lurk in the darkness
Little boy you gon' get hurt if you start shit

Ain't got no glock on me I keep a Kimber
I'm hot as July and I'm cold as December
I might just forgive you but I gon remember
I'm like Raymond Holt the way I'm bought the cheddar
This tighty she wanna go down like the weather but
I said whatever girl I can do better
She said we homies I ain't even met her
And she got more bodies than Bobby's Barretta
Dat boy want smoke but he don't want the consequence
I heard your verse in 5 minutes I'd top the shit
I heard your mixtape and just about vomited
That shit was tormenting kinda like obelisk
No free verses boy I ain't no chump
Way that I rap you swear I did a bump
Greatest in Canada know where I'm from
I came from the dirt what's up
You Know what's Up

I just can't take it anymore, it's the Diglett
The Diglett?

I'm the rap game Galileo
My flow dugtrio, it fucking dirty
They gon' sip that Dino it ain't for Me though
I ain't rap about my damn libido
Shit hotter then Elnino.
Got these rappers salty as some Fritos
Boy just look at these rappers
Every damn year they get whacker
Everybody in it for the fame and the cash
Ain't nobody got that passion
Talking big shit bout the streets
Living in your mama damn basement
You ain't no OG boy face it
Y'all better make damn way cause I came

Came from the Dirt like Diglett
Never thought the boy woulda been shit
Now I'm on the board like Pinterest
Burn on the beat like Incense
Now I got everyone's interest
Everyone start up yo engines
This right here just the beginning
Cause I came from the dirt like Diglett
From the dirt boy we put in work
Point me to a beat and it get murked
Mom's spaghetti on my shirt
I been knocked down but I learned
I know where the creatures lurk in the darkness
Little boy you gon' get hurt if you start shit