Fallout

By Haiku

On Oblivion

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(Ugh, Ugh)

One hand on the mic and the other clutchin' my ball sack

'Bout to give you that raw rap

I'm comin' for what's up under your ball cap

St. Louis tellin' me I should fall back. Fuck all that

Too late for the small chat. I TYPED THIS SHIT IN ALL CAPS

Sit back in awe, and watch how I handle frauds

Mother fuckers rubbed me the wrong way like a bad massage

Right hand to God, it hurts even worse when it's fam involved

Ironically, the smile on your face was just camouflage

But look, your plan was flawed, steppin' incorrect against this vet

I didn't expect this level of disrespect. Talk about instant regret

I've been a threat way before the internet

When Instagram, Facebook and Twitter weren't even invented yet (Ugh)

Them foolish rumors got you losers looking too confused

All these squares got the game twisted like a Rubik's Cube

Lucky I'm in a music mood, or this shit could get stupid rude

Matter of fact sit back and allow me to fuel the feud

It's the Fallout. Now it's time to show me what y'all 'bout

Let's make it official, get rid of all doubt

Tell them it's the Fallout

Got me searchin' inside the vault now

Told you, you were going down the wrong route

Too late it's the Fallout

'Cause the shit that came out of y'all mouth

Dug yourself a hole too deep to crawl out

Listen, it's the Fallout. Since you were beggin' to get called out

Ain't holdin' back nothing. I'm going all out

This song is for anybody fightin' a guilty conscience

You know I'm with the conflict

Thinkin' you can beat me is simply nonsense

I'm God-sent, so miss me with all of the silly gossip

Save your bullshit responses. I've got too many options

Go toe to toe lyrically or blow for blow physically

Name opponents specifically. Even expose your history

Or provoke them subliminally. Leave it open for mystery

Have them probin' their memory why they chose to be enemies

Or roast them relentlessly. Nope, no hope for sympathy

Go for broke. Every injury soaked in sodium instantly

Whoa. Hold up. These jokers invoked the flow of the century

Every stroke of the pen will be like composin' a symphony (Ugh)

To call this beef would be misinformin'. It's just a warning

If I really dig in my inventory, it's end of story

They'll finish mournin'. I'm sure they'll shift the attention shortly

If you're lucky, you'll be mentioned in my hymns of glory

It's the Fallout. Now it's time to show me what y'all 'bout

Let's make it official, get rid of all doubt

Tell them it's the Fallout

Got me searchin' inside the vault now

Told you, you were going down the wrong route

Too late it's the Fallout

'Cause the shit that came out of y'all mouth

Dug yourself a hole too deep to crawl out

Listen, it's the Fallout. Since you were beggin' to get called out

Ain't holdin' back nothing. I'm going all out

It's the Fallout