Hook:

Bitches, gonna dip when I surface

Bitches, need ‘a dip im’a surface

Watch me serve this

These raps and these beats gone go mainstream

Right now they lurking

Soon you will discern them

Soon you’ll learn them

Verse #1:

Rapping on this beat ima murder the sheep

EXEM on a mother fuckin kill streak

Friends appearing less

Yes, I’m a fucking threat

There all fucking dead

Im’a mother-fucking live leak

Ill commit it blindly

Come and find me

Come and bind me

Come on grind me

Come on I need, you to try me

Prepare for sentencing

Through my sentences

Penance grows more severe

As does the essence of my lyrical finesse

Hook:

Bitches, gonna dip when I surface

Bitches, need ‘a dip im’a surface

Watch me serve this

These raps and these beats gone go mainstream

Right now they lurking

Soon you will discern them

Soon you’ll learn them

Verse #2:

I got music and melody

Eclectic supremacy

Look what they did to you

Its called codependency

Introspectivity

Lacking deficiency

Bars, like surplus artillery

Shots fired, Ricochet, of my mo-fuckin wrist aye

Rocks as big as (55) cancri e, yay

Nothing but slow shits

Shove it up your cunt pricks

Bullets speak volumes

Supersonic chronicles

Full-a Foolish logic too

I wouldn’t have a problem if you would just shoo…

Verse #3:

One man versus one army

Rap prodigy

No modesty

A prophecy

Fulfilled with quality

It’s to late

Get slayed

Severed veins

Slit mains

Indicate serrated fame

No one but me to blame

Cruising on a blood highway

Walk through the smog and view their corpse with distain

Eyeshot, now my eyes blood shot

Stand still, shell-shocked

As you watch my gun cock

As I walk I see the body’s rot

As I run I feel the sun is hot

Hook:

Bitches, gonna dip when I surface

Bitches, need ‘a dip im’a surface

Watch me serve this

These raps and these beats gone go mainstream

Right now they lurking

Soon you will discern them

Soon you’ll learn them

Outro:

Verbal assault

Lets merge your faults

So I can conserve the bolts

No, I won’t halt

You shalt, not step a step

Or Come forth

Buck up, run up

Get fucked up, Yuh

I don’t spit shit

I’m articulate

I rip licks

Drip hits, salivate too it

U not buck bitch, can't touch this

I remain unhinged

Hoodlum

Drip-Clique

Hands in

Hook them