Prepare to die like inigo Montoya

Consumed the sky I guess I’ll call a lawyer

Ego the size of a giant sequoia

All of my feelings contain paranoia

I shouldn’t murder shit but I enjoy it

Deploying a bomb for an itch to destroy it

The game bouta go up in flame, but I’m buoyant

Im floating while I turn these fuckers to soylent

They soiled it, hip hop ain’t hip hop

This shit is a sitcom

And everybody’s a rip off

That stink like a fish shop

I tied em a slipknot

Diagonally skip the board like a bishop

A misfit, bankrolls

War ready, like Staples

Riff raff no mango

Poisoned ladle

Serving soup to any motherfucker tryna cut my cable

Live, IED minus I

Don’t improvise, Cus I take my time

If you spill shots on my off whites

I’m clocking off nice, I might off you twice

A killing spree

Might make enemies

What’s a friend to me

Most these bitches rich like Hennessy

What they expect from me?

I’m done, what the fuck is up?

Hit em in the gut blunderbuss, they slumped

Run before I load the slug

Bullet in your stomach but the gun my tongue

Ears ringing it’s thunderous

This a witch hunt, I ain’t leave no crumbs

Leave you six feet under us

See if any other rappers even wanna confront

Me

I’m a beast

I’m a GTR you a Nissan Leaf

No CPR if you want that beef

I’m original bitch, you a hundred pound leech

Goddamn, what a fit, 6 Bens my feet

You can’t understand me, I’m like entropy

I endlessly got no empathy

I’m an entity about equity

With a tendency to miss restful sleep

Beat em up beats, hear a level up beep

Flexed up fleece with a vetements tee

Yellin fuck that shit, reppin FTP

Just let me be

Step and you’ll Rest In Peace

Or in twenty piece

Like at Mickey D’s

Feel the stress increase

And your engine seize

Took the empty seat

Left them deceased

Oh man

I can’t tell why everyone is so mad

Go ham

Pockets swollen I think yours are low-fat

Blowback

I go like a missile when I flow fast

Floor mat

Stepped all over you and shut the door

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