[Verse 1: Cousin Pete]

Father of god I been chillin w Titans Beat every beat up like Tyson

I get the mic an I get to bitin Lycan I gotta watch

Hop steppin on the block Block my shot I’d rather yah not

Climax of the plot drop from the top Still never stop

The bottom I don’t like But I know life

And I know me And I know I

Don’t wanna be put in the spotlight

Back in the zone everything I touch gold, Midas

If you find me in the coal Know that I’m heating up

Soon to be diamond Live in the stars

Touching the moon Fightin like Zeus, Orion

Back in it this a mad level up Mario mushroom I’m growing up

Time slowin no it’s my motion Guess I ain’t grow enough

Weight on my back it weigh a ton

An I’m takin off an I ain’t waitin for nun

I ain’t tryna hеar the Ra Ra I’m providing the heat I’m thе god of the sun

I’m atlas Heavy with passion

I Neva hate Negative I need the positive action

I never act up know my direction

But I can go back an bring out the madness

Light it up matches End w a blunt

Guttin the Dutch Sparkin the green

Stabbing my lungs I’m smokin a Cactus

[Verse 2: Menzy]

Run up run up on your gang pull out the strap let it bang

Doing this shit for the gang no point doing shit for the fame

Chase down op better stay in your lane

Kid you're a flop I be bringing the pain

Live for the rap got me going insane

Missing your shot ima hit with the fade

Your playing cod bah dis isn’t a game

I’m walking up you be tucking your chain

We out for blood I be making it rain

Keep talking shit you’ll get hit with the blade

Pick up a brick I ain’t keeping this tame

Bois running licks I ain’t mentioning names

Run with a glizzy man looks mans looks dizzy stumbling round tryna find his piece

Come with a shiv tryna make him leak I ain’t got time for the beef with a neek

You're all talk till we finally meet kneel for the king Better fall to your knees

King of the hill stand tall as the trees Big online but your small as a bee

Message your bitch I go finish and leave

[Verse 3: Young AVK]

I was just 16 with a notepad, 16 bars spit then I go back, erase shit till I get the right rap, till I get the right rhyme, then I hit the mic last, wanna copy flows you can’t recite that, so fuckin hot you can’t even bite that, like a habenro pepper, tryna play me like i really been the meta, but i ain’t finna let up, write this shit like a letter, to yo first love, I stay hot under the sun, you better get under this gun, when I buss, like I came all over her damn tongue, hold up, it’s young a.v.k son, i spit rhymes, like i speak English so fluent when I’m beatin this beat in, straight abuse it, like a bad bf, play the game like a ps, or ds, smoke sess to destress, I’m the best, so high I’m on Venus, can't see this, less you got a telescope, eat the beat like a edible, so incredible, put you in my reticle, click click, need a medical, the game my bitch she can lick my testicles, put it in she can really feel the pressure yo, fucking the game up the way that i touched her soul, and its evident, that I’m far from the best n shit, but i know that I’m killin it, n I’m up in my element, feeling like Aang, when I’m on the track and start spittin it, i feel like Zuko i strike with the flames, you don’t want smoke with me no way, like a lion out his muhfuckin cage, uncontrollable i cannot be tamed

[Verse 4: Clue]

Someone tell me where the mic at I been sidetracked, it be like that

But I'm right back with the tight raps, I been holding the heat like a spice rack

I been sorting my game on, like I'm Michael B Jordan so flame on

Watch me burn em to Smithers, Like Waylon, or where I silently kill em like radon

Pay em no mind, I'm in a bind

I just been rapping so long now I'm wondering how many times I can hear a guy claim that they one of kind

Before I take a dictionary beat em down one at a time

Unique? you actually need it defined?

Falling on deaf ears, so I'll flip you the bird you can call it a sign

I came to body em, I'm never worrying

Thinking bout numbers leave that to the followers

Talk so much shit are they rapping or politics?

Write like a novelist, Anthony Horowitz

I just been eating these rappers so often it's like when I'm snacking on Maccas monopoly

Keep coming back, Ain't nobody that's stopping me

I mean I really just want all the properties

I got em lining up, fans are so over the fake

So I'm here just to give em the version they wanted to see go and call me the snyder cut

I mean I just might erupt, all you dudes looking kinda sus

Got so many badges so whether these managers scouting or knot

I'll go head and tie it up

[Verse 5: Mix Williams]

Only a killer when I wanna be one

You niggas don’t gimme a choice

Look at the legends like I wanna be one

All that I touch I gotta destroy

They say that i should feel privileged cause they compare me to Joyner

Fuck who you think I sound like, when I’m on the mic I could give you some pointers

Aye look I rap tight my flow, is type dope I know

I ain’t gotta say shit for ya to be like oh that shit cold (for real)

Standing on my tippy toes (for real)

Rest In Peace 24 (for real)

I’m cool in the clutch, frozen in the whip

M-I-X man you know the deal

Spell it out, not an acronym, I don’t stand for nothing

Every track that y’all hear me rapping in, y’all like “this man disgusting”

Cooler than ice, I think lil uzi was right, I just went up in my price

My flow get so wet when I type in my phone, that I gotta go put it in rice (god damn)

Drop the hammer no Thor shit, your best shits my worst shit

My team dope your team looking like it’s about to forfeit

Jersey rising, too much talent it’s something in the water

Rappers listen to your father, always fly farther or why bother nigga damn

[Verse 6: Danny Dragon]

Every beat I touch I turn to gold, I'm Midas

So to anybody thinking you're the flyest

'Cause you wrote a bar about Coronavirus

Yo shit ain't sick I won't deny it

Like Kratos I fuck with only giants

Control and I will get the bow and snipe at

Anybody that bars just won't enlighten

Leave your body frozen we the coldest writers

'Cause I got evil intent

Like Jason at the camp site

I'll punish you for yo sins

I'm Frank Castle on that mic

I'll murder you with a grin

Then say "Well, serves your ass right!"

When they ask where your body went

I'll scratch my head just like I had lice

Fuckin' with Dragon's a fatal flaw

You would need a lot just to take me on

Like strappin' yourself with a plate of armor

Grabbin' a couple of Thanos rocks

Sellin' your soul into Satan's claws

Trainin' with Yoda on Dagobah

Summon Pinhead with the Hellraiser box

And even then I'd still break your jaw

Because I am the best when the tape is on

Control and I, we got the greatest squad

With your private account, you hate anon

Who the fuck do you think you hatin' on?

Like price tags, rippin' labels off

'Cause I'm not a rapper, I'm a savior, dawg

So now I'm done, I'll say no mas

But when I pass it to Mayer, it ain't no John, woah!

[Verse 7: Joey Mayer]

This little drummer boy is a star, feel like a newer Ringo

Been a (Banner) Body built with incredible bars, I’m a Bruce Way (Wayne) newer than Lou Ferrigno

Force (four’s) you in the corner before (B4) you BLACKOUT you gon’ lose at bingo

Joe be eyein’ (B I N) competition so to comprehend, GO download duolingo

On my newest single I will single you out, I’m bringing you down so for you no more new singles come out, thinking I’m clowning around, with the batty flows that I bring? I laugh you must have took a bath in acid thinking JO(e) isn’t KING

This here is nothing but my bread and butter motherfucker other words I’m on a roll

With the way I’m doubling up what they hear drumming in their ear, my lyrics be out of control

Minding my own business, listen, I’m on a whole other, level

Murder six sick sixteens sold my soul to the devil no opponent is credible, joes the only omen going for it, foes could never pen great bars, let alone could spit em’ pouring out my tell tale heart in every poem written. Poe’d be grinning, witnessing horror your mortal coil isn’t ready for

[Verse 8: Dallas Kaye]

I am a person you cannot control, that ain’t a joke, all of these

Corporations wanna slave me but they don’t know my shackles are broke, they gon

Regret when they laugh at the woke, put a price tag on my flows, honestly you can just

Think of it like when your calcium low, Elev8 bad to the bone, oh that’s

Tough, blow me if you hate me blowin’ up, yo hold up, they hold me

Down, they hold me back, I hold a grudge, please hold this L tryna be the most

Raw on the planet, man I’m feelin’ like a boss on the cameras, I give signs for

Legends to co-sign, pardon me man I’m off on a tangent, do the math numbers

Risin...

They don’t wanna hear me talk my shit, they don’t wanna see me

Walk like this, I feel some disrespect from other rappers I’m on my

Arthur shit the way I ball my fist, put a hole in the wall like the smallest

Inns, I’m takin’ my blade I’m cuttin’ my ties, this metal’s so sharp I’m callin’ it

Quincy, callin’ it quits what rappers gon do when brawlin’ with this I promise

Anybody fuckin’ with me gonna get limbs cut off like their shit is toxic

I’m on radars, haters big mouthin’ leavin’ little comments

Just don’t ever think the kid isn’t watchin’, it’s Elev8

[Verse 9: The Player]

Smoke in the eye so I’m never seen

You don’t know about me til I’m on the scene

Chilling with the brothers bout to make a scene

Different kinda demon cause I keep it clean

I’m a real spitter popping in with heat

We ain’t shoot a soul, talking bout a beat

Yeah I’m not a killer but don’t come to me

You don’t wanna go back to your city beat

By a little teen, just a kid from the bay

West side what I’m repping today

Yes I hit the level of best 5 in the state of the MI

Cause I’m in my bag making it work

Get my cash spitting a verse

Put it back into the record we gon make a better effort than the first

Feeling like Reggie Miller, got the presence of mind

A heavy hitter with a beat and a rhyme

You coming vigorous you leaving bitter cause you heard a spitter that be hitting like I

Overdue and now I’m ready to bust

Why you talking you already a bust

Stay mad when I say I’m the best but am I making it up?

Man I was out west in my Scott phase getting mentored by Kanye

Then I moved East to the m state now I rep L in the same way

But I don’t ever take none Ima stand up til the works done

Cause honestly I’m over sitting til I’m sitting over funds

[Verse 10: King Swyft]

Why don’t they crown this, now it’s gotten up outta control

I don’t suppose, anyone could spread a single rumor, boutta let it unfold

Truth be told, I’m tight as a - not (knot) to brag, but i wouldn’t loosely hold

The fact that you can be bold and still get bodied, You’re title is old, I’m heading

Above it and (woah)

I’m uncontrollable

You couldn’t dream to even think to reach the limits I’m surpassing And this one is overdue

Lyrically owning you like, copywrite like y’all

Copy, right? It’s all cocky hype and false

Advertising

Til it backfires to the game plan that I’m strategizing

Now I’m at large, magnifying

“Even” go against the “odds”, mad defiant

I’m a menace to them when I enter

It’ll be the last time that they act fire

Tryna spark, with no follow up like a bad lighter

Anticlimactic

But Im plotting on taking the action to rise, don’t care where the climax is

When I’m zoned in with the flow

Mixed wit a motif better get to the floor

SWyFT be the goat, this what I been living for

Got em on the ropes, ain’t no where to dip, or to go

This for the gold, knowing every hit finna go

Swing wit a force they could only wish to control

Better act like you been here before, cuz I ain’t boutta go easy on a single soul man I’m gone

[Verse 11: Control]

Despite the place that I reside, I make your best shit look like B-sides, bamboozled I never thought to pander, make you sing my praise with a flawless timbre, thoughts dismantled, that I reshape to genius, we couldn’t touch base in the same arenas

That fowl play shit won’t fly with us, gotta standout character, diamond rough

A different kinda cut, make it clear to you your time is up

That midnight kinda stuff, throwing hands up like it’s time to rush

Drag you down and under hear the sound of thunder, striking down

Bowling alley bars, I knock ya pin and people write it down

I’m climbing now we never be coming up short in out efforts

Reflecting my passion the purest of essence, so shout out to Liam we shorten the sentence

We cutting you off if you wanna be sharp, keeping it blunt never stab in the dark, cuz I know that I’m aiming it straight for the top, If I see where I’m headed I’m making a slot

Coin that phrase you want to invest, I throw shade flow create a vignette

You go pick the beat I ingest, five finger’s hit the notes like quintets

Rest assured we’re never begging for change

Cashing in on all the times you wouldn’t check for our names