[Verse 1: Austin Rapbaum]

Gonna spit until my name blows

Till they all know that I slain shows

Other rappers ain't in the same boat

Not a shame but it's quite shameful

So versatile my name goes

Across the color spectrum like rainbows

Watch me kick it with insane flows

Oh your ear drums yeah I claimed those

Bet you didn't know I was so hot

Spitting something sorta like a stove top

So dank we call that flow rot

But I'm a robot and I don't stop

Lines doper than what's inside your veins

And I'm fin to drop like the stock exchange

So much spit call it tropic rain

They say rap has changed

But they lookin through a window with some fogged up panes

The game remains

Just way more shit like clogged up drains