[Beat 1: Treehouse]

God on speed dial, devil on rebound

I've always figured that token is better than these clowns

So what other way to show it than wreck all his beats now?

I'm reppin' the Fleece we better than every team out

Pen isn't needed, I'm killin' them with a freestyle

Tentacles; we really bout to threaten with ink now

Hit 'em with speed

Hopsin gonna F with the scheme now gettin' the cleaver

Then I'ma head to that chicks house

Or was it a switchbladе? My mistake

I may have missed it if thеy get distasteful

I'll give hate with haste them

Waste then like they were shitfaced

Give bars like state pen with shit my pen state

In case you missed it my lyrics

Kinda lyrical miracle shit but I hit them with venom

Eminem mimickin' is imminent with this kid

[Bridge 1]

I got god on speed dial, devil on rebound

Take a lil' seat now

Man no, I ain't sat bro, I'ma stand

[Beat 2: Doozy]

So fans know that I can go in, I'm at throats

That's no Adam's apple got a gat though

Pop at you and then I laugh so that's a dad joke

That flow kinda mad old

So I'll switch talkin' trash so

I'll have my chrome blow to bits

Any asshole then I will boast

Going, “it's just a prank bro”

Like I was soflo, then dip

If nerds wanna test ensure you're correct

I'm inserting the lead in circles and then

I'm gonna burn you unless

You’re gonna assert kids surely the best

Words put 'em in dirt, it's permanent rest

You gonna be injured and you're enduring a threat

And I'm gonna ensure by the end you're in a mess worse than flirting with death

Gotta be a monster like Marshall on Godzilla, squandering any squadron that wanna spar with 'em

Living in squalor because you not gonna ball but I'm logic when I'ma draw, I gotta be harming 'em

Bustin' like a semi-automatic, anybody can have it

Lyrical content is gone, but I’m not really bothered

'Cause all my songs better than 'em already, I don't even gotta try, I can just be all silly I'm sinking in my teeth

See that I'm vegan the way I'm eating through the beats

If you seeking an MC to give bars in verses

Call it Charlie work bro leave that shit to me

All you guys walking but we running the streets

I could nod off and still beat you while I dream

I shoot for the fame like tooth fairy came

'Cause my minds on money even when I sleep

[Bridge 2]

I doubt no one'll download any album

You put out though they all sound old don't have clout

No style and you don't sell out shows

No one else knows bout you but me? I'm well-known

Can't go to my house

[Beat 3: Household Name]

'Cause I wanna be a household name, guys

But my crew got hands call it gang signs

I'm finna be seeing you even though I'm way blind

Watch who you speaking to like we be on that FaceTime

Y'all won’t be stepping to this dude

My armor be prepped with a missile

A bomb, at least twenty-one pistols

In harmony, everything hit you, better go get you medical help

Them physical health, professionals fail to assist you

Or deal with your issues, I'll send you to hell

You ain't gonna save rap, fool

You so weak you break when you face bad news

Whenever I see your face, bad news

I'm sorry I have to break it, your face bad news

I'ma swing bats, and if you evade that, cool

I'll bring gats and aim that

Take that, ooh screaming A.C.A.B

'Cause they back blue, it's written all over his face

Got “hog” as a face tattoo, motherfucker

[Beat 4: Dentures]

Now I can murk dentures

I'll tempt your miniature tempter

Get you triggered

Administer a sick verse

Taking names when I'm scribblin' words; signatures

I got shit coming, I won’t give it away and that is that

I won't let the cat out the bag, get it?

I'm packing gats, in other words this cat is strapped

Don't compare me to the rappity-rap cuz I can rap it fast

But I can slow it down or rap it backwards, man

Y'all dumb thinking they better

I'm more clever than all enemies who want war

Who want war? Enemies I'll then cleaver more

I'm better, they thinking dumb, y'all

Now that I gave you the proof

Raising the roof is what I'm able to do

Aiming to shoot and be disabling you

Abel is you, and I'm Cane, you are through

Goat in sheep's clothing

Ain't expecting the way that we move

Why you think Golden Fleece

The name of my crew?