(Verse)
Raised from the south, i was born to hit charts
When i body any beat, it really ain't hard
To spaz up in the booth with the finest of bars
Ain't nobody ready for the rain of a murderer in the game
When i pick up any artist, im dumping em in the flames
Look-at-me going with the choppa, im aiming it at yo face
I got her in the crib and i get me a fuckin taste
Bitch blow like gysers, only wear the yellow hanes
Dont need a viser, im-an-eclipse to the game
My flow's are wiser, carry tracks like a cranе
Imma glow when risers, tows the flyеr names
Like they say, what i maintain, is to crazy
Hey wait, got that melee, leave em hazy
Stay safe, on my hay day, never lazy
Take names, im a great dane, better make way
All yall rhyming hella asymetrical
Internel chiming at a hundred decibals
Im pipping hoes while i am fucked on edibles
Im priming verses, like im so unethical
Im speeding and swerving the whip, slam in the curb and fib
Right at the curve of the crib, taking a burn to the rib
LET'S take it the top, ain't no bottom, i got em chilly like it's autumn
And they dropping, i caught em, i gotta re-tell what i taught em
Now i severed the neck and i send a sinner to the sevens
While im pickin apart with a picky pen, i got eleven
Different ways that i kill em, and im a psycho, need that vengance
I been sicker then killers, i-vocally-murder, with no weapons
That bad bitch, gotta fat ass
I ain't throwing dollars, what's yo cashapp?
Yeah, all my verbs, got the finest fumes
Better quarantine and get a gas mask
If you want the smoke you know ill pass that
Laced with the trauma, blunt laughs, grab
Up any foe, you better back track
Got a couple bodies, know that's that
Serving heavy curses straight up at my opps
I disperse on Any turf, i came to mop
Better Learn that i will rule on any block
Im the First that you will hear that gets a yacht
Cut em like crops, bitch you a fraud
My rune was to evil, but ill never stop
Devilish plot, claiming my spot
You really need proof that my crown's at the top
Bitch im a saint, crowned with the greats
Came invading with a little vague plan
Chains and blades, you know i got em ready
Face a thoughtless ending, leave yo corpse in the sand
Cuz every time i enter in the mothafuckin room
I gotta another body dropping, right up a newer tomb
Im finna pull up with the mac-11, time to face your doom
And when i enter in the battle, know im gonna really shoot
While im taking the game and im cursing and purging, the servents
Always used to be the enemy, choking em with a curtain
Til they blue, i gotta remedy, stealing the vital organs
Ain't nobody really ahead of me, splitting em into portions
They got me stomping and chopping, a milimeter in your noggin
Gonna BALL IF I WANT and im finna BOP em FOR THE hoggin'
I been FINDING MY WAY and i got the VIBEZ of BABY goblins
Look at-the havoc ill raise on-the-MASTERPIECE, im never stoppin
And they better run and hide, im finna leave em crucified
I gotta literal cross and it's time to make a sacrifice
They got me serving a murder, i turn on the burner
I talk with the devil, im gonna crunch em like a fuckin bag of ice
All of em saying that i gotta chill
Maybe relax and get back on my pills
How gon say that, when i am a beast
And i always be ready to feast on a kill
All the fucks, that i once gave
All went away to the deepest of graves
Poppin the tux, make yall deflate
Yo mother and auntie be knowing my name
Scream it in vein, will i make radio
Most of the music i make, oh i hate it yo
Give it a day and im probably gon' hate this hoe
Fuck it, let's grab a beat, no more with laying low
Dust off the pen, lets get to work
Scat me some flows that'll make you feel ominous
Which do i choose, which is the worst
Looking for peace through the screen like anonymous
Raised from the south, i was born to hit charts
When i body any beat, it really ain't hard
To spaz up in the booth with the finest of bars
Ain't nobody ready for the rain of a murderer in the game
When i pick up any artist, im dumping em in the flames
Look-at-me going with the choppa, im aiming it at yo face
I got her in the crib and i get me a fuckin taste
Bitch blow like gysers, only wear the yellow hanes
Dont need a viser, im-an-eclipse to the game
My flow's are wiser, carry tracks like a cranе
Imma glow when risers, tows the flyеr names
Like they say, what i maintain, is to crazy
Hey wait, got that melee, leave em hazy
Stay safe, on my hay day, never lazy
Take names, im a great dane, better make way
All yall rhyming hella asymetrical
Internel chiming at a hundred decibals
Im pipping hoes while i am fucked on edibles
Im priming verses, like im so unethical
Im speeding and swerving the whip, slam in the curb and fib
Right at the curve of the crib, taking a burn to the rib
LET'S take it the top, ain't no bottom, i got em chilly like it's autumn
And they dropping, i caught em, i gotta re-tell what i taught em
Now i severed the neck and i send a sinner to the sevens
While im pickin apart with a picky pen, i got eleven
Different ways that i kill em, and im a psycho, need that vengance
I been sicker then killers, i-vocally-murder, with no weapons
That bad bitch, gotta fat ass
I ain't throwing dollars, what's yo cashapp?
Yeah, all my verbs, got the finest fumes
Better quarantine and get a gas mask
If you want the smoke you know ill pass that
Laced with the trauma, blunt laughs, grab
Up any foe, you better back track
Got a couple bodies, know that's that
Serving heavy curses straight up at my opps
I disperse on Any turf, i came to mop
Better Learn that i will rule on any block
Im the First that you will hear that gets a yacht
Cut em like crops, bitch you a fraud
My rune was to evil, but ill never stop
Devilish plot, claiming my spot
You really need proof that my crown's at the top
Bitch im a saint, crowned with the greats
Came invading with a little vague plan
Chains and blades, you know i got em ready
Face a thoughtless ending, leave yo corpse in the sand
Cuz every time i enter in the mothafuckin room
I gotta another body dropping, right up a newer tomb
Im finna pull up with the mac-11, time to face your doom
And when i enter in the battle, know im gonna really shoot
While im taking the game and im cursing and purging, the servents
Always used to be the enemy, choking em with a curtain
Til they blue, i gotta remedy, stealing the vital organs
Ain't nobody really ahead of me, splitting em into portions
They got me stomping and chopping, a milimeter in your noggin
Gonna BALL IF I WANT and im finna BOP em FOR THE hoggin'
I been FINDING MY WAY and i got the VIBEZ of BABY goblins
Look at-the havoc ill raise on-the-MASTERPIECE, im never stoppin
And they better run and hide, im finna leave em crucified
I gotta literal cross and it's time to make a sacrifice
They got me serving a murder, i turn on the burner
I talk with the devil, im gonna crunch em like a fuckin bag of ice
All of em saying that i gotta chill
Maybe relax and get back on my pills
How gon say that, when i am a beast
And i always be ready to feast on a kill
All the fucks, that i once gave
All went away to the deepest of graves
Poppin the tux, make yall deflate
Yo mother and auntie be knowing my name
Scream it in vein, will i make radio
Most of the music i make, oh i hate it yo
Give it a day and im probably gon' hate this hoe
Fuck it, let's grab a beat, no more with laying low
Dust off the pen, lets get to work
Scat me some flows that'll make you feel ominous
Which do i choose, which is the worst
Looking for peace through the screen like anonymous
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