Five ten rappers on top of me
While I write rhymes at hyperspeed
I can’t hold on while they follow me
Fake rappers die while charging me
I-I-I go down in history
My record drops epiphany
I burn them all like seasoning
And release Black Clouds to all them like
Five ten people on top of me
I’m rapping bars at hyperspeed
While I write they all follow me
I call them out and they all plead
Five ten rappers on top of me
I’m writing bars at hyperspeed
They struggle to stay on top of me
While I go fast like Remember see?
I’m savage with the flows that I wrote before
Like Eminem Killshot boys don’t know
I can’t hold on while I let go
And they quote me like Until I Let Go
I’ll hold on quick while fastening ropes
I wrote this verse on my bed so
I can’t let go to this whole dream
I’ve been going fast since lightning McQueen
I drive real fast they scared of me
They can’t even attempt to cross the street
I rap fast flows and they all beef
They know I’m a prodigy
Now I’m rapping at these speeds
They try to fasten a rope on me
I scream I’m the reaper
And they all know me
(Agh)
Five ten rappers on top of me
While I write rhymes at hyperspeed
I can’t hold on while they follow me
Fake rappers die while charging me
I-I-I go down in history
My record drops epiphany
I burn them all like seasoning
And release Black Clouds to all them like
Five ten people on top of me
I’m rapping bars at hyperspeed
While I write they all follow me
I call them out and they all plead
Five ten rappers on top of me
I’m writing bars at hyperspeed
They struggle to stay on top of me
While I go fast like Remember see?
Kitchen rhymes with faster time
I rap these bars and make them climb
I drop these rappers like dead flies
And make them fear me like last time
I’m vigor with the flows when I wrote before
I say I rap fast and they don’t know
But I go fast make them all froze
My record dropped a day ago
I’m like God my waves don’t show
I spread the message of suicide woe
I can’t do this while wearing clothes
I rap real fast with no melatonin
67-miles speed while rapping like a drone to preach
I can’t see anyone’s fire beats
They see my writing hyperspeed
I write this song and make them reach
They drop my album and make me scream
Five ten rappers on top of me
While I write rhymes at hyperspeed
I can’t hold on while they follow me
Fake rappers die while charging me
I-I-I go down in history
My record drops epiphany
I burn them all like seasoning
And release Black Clouds to all them like
Five ten people on top of me
I’m rapping bars at hyperspeed
While I write they all follow me
I call them out and they all plead
Five ten rappers on top of me
I’m writing bars at hyperspeed
They struggle to stay on top of me
While I go fast like Remember see?