(Verse 1)

Ayo listen up!

ChOk'D uP's about to kill shit

I'm givin' ya bitches the real shit

Murdering ya motherfuckas with this kill switch

Spittin ill is my hobby and I be breakin ya neck

Homie I hit you with more surprises than a broken head and a settlement check

Choppin' up these beats ya sons of bitches know what's up

Gimme some of that Mountain Dew Code Red and Livewire and pour it in the cup

I be choppin' and wreckin' shit, gettin grimey and gritty

Straight up bars compared to these other rappers I be killing

I be switching up the flows for ya motherfuckin' asses

This song's gonna only be on The Come uP and that's it

With this rap homie, I am never gonna half ass it

This album is finna be a well remembered classic

My ass is finna go down in history bitch

I'm gonna battle these fake rappers using scissors and sticks

The more I improve my rapping skills the more I'll be iller and shit

(Chorus)

I'm finna (KILL SHIT)

The only way to stop this wackness

I'm gonna (KILL SHIT)

Yep, this shit has gotta happen

We gon' (KILL SHIT)

Hell yeah, you know it's Lyrical Madness

When I (KILL SHIT), yep, let's (KILL SHIT), let's do it

(Verse 2)

Back at it motherfuckas it's time to take advantage

Of this rap shit and make it more massive

Make a couple dope albums that'll get my ass lavish

All these swag rappers are just comedy and all of us are laughin' (haha)

Everybody just go ahead and put your fists up to the legend, how about that

You see this hip hop producin' and rappin'

Life yo, I'm bout that

Capital C, y'all motherfuckas are finna remember me

When I murder you wack ass rappers I will feel no sympathy

I'm finna kill shit as soon as I step on the mic bro

Murdering tracks on stage and the lime light broke

Focusing on taking advantage of this spittin' life yo

As sick as I am, motherfuckas don't want to test this

You do not want to be apart of this rap wreckage

With the way I'm spittin, your ears are finna be dead quick

Sick ill shit coming your way without you even noticing

Maybe after this album comes out, than all the venues in Denver will have openings

(Chorus) (2x)

(Verse 3)

Third verse, you motherfuckas didn't just think that I was gonna just end it there did you?

Go to Antarctica and spit flames and just burn down a whole empty 50 foot igloo

I am 100 percent legit, I am really capable to diss you

You think that I'm just gonna fall off after this one album, this foo

Through all the hard work while making this album, you know that I will stand tall (yep)

Bitch, I don't have time for these wack motherfuckas at all (nope)

Spittin' these ill ass lyrics in order to blow up

I know I'm rappin' slow for now but just hold up (wait for it)

Pay attention you sons of bitches because I'm fuckin' it up

I'm going somewhere with this rap game and you rappers are just givin' it up

Killin' these beats with every rhyme bitch I'm livin' it up

Straight up representin' the motherfuckin' city of Denver, Colorado bitch you know what's up

When I seen that green light all I thought was go, go ahead ChOk'D uP

When I be spillin the ill goo all I can think about is Lyrical Madness and how they gon' know us

I am so glad that you the people have chose us

I'm gon' put on a big show tonight and who gives a fuck about those swag rappers, their shows suck

LME

(Chorus) (2x)

(Outro/ad-lib)

God-DAMN!!!!!!