[Verse 1: Croosh]

I'm a creature in your favorite Sci-shark feature/

Defeat whatever you throw at me, either/

It's the sick twisted, linguistic, dipstick/

On the miss listed, most mic killer in existence/

Orga beams blasting from the shoulder region/

Seizing more legions during this season/

These heathens are gunna have a hard time breathing/

I can smell someone bleeding, It's the crew-neck crook thieving/

The lyrics I spew might have you believing/

That I'm someone I'm not, in that case I'm leaving/

It's hard to explain the stains I enforce on your brain/

This is gunna be one of those joints you need to retain/

Never been Sane (Saiyan), unless it's Super, I never refrain/

I'm the Mega Shark aerial when I take down planes/

Back once more, leftovers get washed ashore/

I got lost in war, don't get rocked my boy/

Plotted, allotted, top slotted/

Hoping to venture from east to west getting spotted/

I nodded to the noble ones and knocked out/

I flattened some sober ones who said the were about/

That life, that fools say they represent/

I monopolize on that intent to a greater extent/

So basically if you're whack you get attacked/

The white Warren Sapp of rap dropping facts/

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[Verse 2: Croosh]

You thought I didn't exist but appeared like a coelacanth/

My soul is cold and branched/

You stay foiled up, saying you stay hot/

You haven't released anything ill, you fake plots/

I scraped blocks, strayed from rocks/

Never filled my pockets with knots/

But I ate the garlic ones/

Left burn marks from the particles that dripped from my tongue/

I'm the goblin pack from Troll 2/

On the corner of Nilbog I already told you/

Peace to the Sharks in the canals In Venice/

You weren't supposed to expose that it could lead to a sentence/

I'm the cryptid, minus the cult following/

The savior of this culture, minus the swaddling/

You ducks stay waddling, carry on/

I can't put up with these skeletons time to burry um'/

As well as more than a few hatchets/

I blast on these bastards with exact hits/

The megalodon weighing over a 100 tons/

You whales are frail, you're extinct and done/

A Wolf-Shark that howled at the moon fish/

Some kind of creature soon to switch/

On to whatever sounds more appealing/

Uncle Ricky said No Squealing/