[Chorus: GameboyJones]

Oh my god you just woke up a beast, hitting your chest like it was a shot of Jager

I wasn't born to be on a leash, bout to go kill shit like I'm the Terminator

Look at your face, you know that you're screwed, you keep on talking, well then you're through

Bout to dismantle you and your crew, make you disappear like Bibidi Babidi Boo

[Verse 1: GameboyJones]

Yea I put that on Kami

I'm a trapeze artist how I'm "catching bodies"

Put "M's on my belt" now they think I'm gaudy

Till I kill shit, oh now they think I'm godly

Man I'll take what you got then improve it

I'm just heating up like ya boy got no coolant

Knuck if you buck, better duck when I'm shooting

"X'd out ya man" like ya boy was a mutant

Always switching up, flows sick, that I got em coughing

Now I got "more forms than a docotrs office"

Either way all I know you can't "mеss with the kid"

I'mma do what I want so it is what it is

Bang bang like the еnergy drink

I don't need a gang gang, but, I'm repping in pink

Taking shot after shot, all these shots are piling

You a lightweight, you don't wanna mess with "Majin"

[Chorus: GameboyJones]

Oh my god you just woke up a beast, hitting your chest like it was a shot of Jager

I wasn't born to be on a leash, bout to go kill shit like I'm the Terminator

Look at your face, you know that you're screwed, you keep on talking, well then you're through

Bout to dismantle you and your crew, make you disappear like Bibidi Babidi Boo

[Verse 2: Breeton Boi]

I'm the type to barge in

Unannounced, at your house standing in your garden

They put "M's on my head" turn me to a Majin

You can never work out like you banned from my gym

I'm coming through your hood, yeah you better "lookout"

Bringing both the heat and the beef, that's a cookout

Eating up, hit up five Kais, they get took out

Straight facts, Daizenshuu bring the book out

Filling up my chamber, waste my time and the pain is chronic

Haters think I'm joking, but I ain't one to "Kid Boo"

One arm, change your whole world, that ain't Hyperbolic

Don't need Hashirama, take a guess where I "would send you"

I'm an OG of the game, yeah you know I been first

Everybody think they hot till I make them "dessert"

Haters thinking that it's sweet, get a taste of our worst

I can blow his idol up, I can make his "starburst" OK

[Chorus: GameboyJones]

Oh my god you just woke up a beast, hitting your chest like it was a shot of Jager

I wasn't born to be on a leash, bout to go kill shit like I'm the Terminator

Look at your face, you know that you're screwed, you keep on talking, well then you're through

Bout to dismantle you and your crew, make you disappear like Bibidi Babidi Boo