[Verse 1: Watchog (Swoldow)]

Straight from the tall grass, Evade the start, man

You in a fight, if you grab a rod like Baton Pass

On that this fish copying my type of rhymes

No surpirse, a fish would try to bite my lines

I see right with Keen Eye, vision 20/20

Fishing plenty plenty, I'm eating this sea life

Spit the fish bones, delicious fish roasted

Disses go style wavy like a river flow is

Fire brighter, the cod fried to white flesh

My body shines like I dawned in a night vest

People sick and dizzy when I go and fill the room with rays

That's light pollution, I'm Ill-umminate

Walk on my turf, you'd just flop on the beat

No comebacks after that, this ain't no COD: Zombies

Eyes like a sniper scope, I spy a battle

You'll have your shots if it's fish in a barrel

Man's packing full of heat, jam packed with bullet seed

Patrat grew and, see, a standing cat shooting beasts

Another foe I took down, I'll be aiming for the top if you are on the Lookout

[Verse 2: Cod (Dilly!)]

Let me set the record clean, set the scene

Temperate seas, spending weeks under The Seven Seas

Coming is an enemy that says he'll be ending me

Here standing high cuz he be smoking hemp and weed

Fellow with the crazy eyes, Mainly liked by no one

I run the tracks like the trains to ride in Unova

Hold up, My wit sharper than a coral tip

All of it off the top like a dorsal fin

Cod is on, spreading like a water block

Watch as all of my delivery's gifted like a starter box

So long to the rodent freak, drowned in the flow of the seas

Floating free under the coast of the ocean breeze

[Verse 3: Watchog]

Both of my moves, status and physical type hits

Holding your school, man’s a principal, vice grip

Sight shit, night vision, pause on light attacks

Fighting in the Dark, Bite 'em back or a Hyper Fang

Bars like Nimbasa, I'm high like the Ferris

Give an eyeful to lookers like a Tower off Paris

At the end of the line, you will have your ascension

Tryna pull some shit, I will stand to a tension

[Verse 4: Cod]

The flow slower than walking in an Ocean Monument

Cod is sick, toxic in this like a topping of Bubonic

And a dosage of botulism, I'm robbing this win like I Pokéball'd it

Have this rodent watch it as I kick it back

You glow in the dark like some Halloween knick knack

Suck so much that a mouthful of seed's what you spit back

My opponent's no more than a flashlight

This water foe can beat you cuz you smoked all the grass types

Quick to be the villain side in some fishy business

You're sour like a British dinner, drowned with chips and vinegar

Mister is a Rattata knock-off on a sale type

You can exit stage left and signal it with tail lights