It's been a while since I kicked sum' sick and vile

They're like the corner of a shelf ‘cause they in denial

Bars I am making; yeah they are kinda crazy

You'll meet A end, G, yeah we are why they're angry

I harness the darkness y'all cats are harmless

Tryna bargain for me to never spit a bar again

Y'all wack, but Jayvin is best in the West

All black; I’m dressed like I’m expecting your death

Fall back. Bills on my mind like a ball cap

I always know what buttons to push

To have ‘em pressed and depressed, all that

Car crash... steer clear and get bent

I ain't stressin’, it's like I welcomed you with respect since..

I’m concentrated but i’m everything except dense

I’m gracing the beat 'cus nine-eighths of emcees

Will die waiting to be as nice as Jayvin

Why do you think I just put them all through the 5 stages of grief?

No take backs, get laid flat like train tracks

You can't change the past, so never let that change pass

God looks down at me like "damn... I made that."

God's light shines through my art like stained glass

I ain't got a place in this war, I will not obey and conform

That toxic anger's a chore, all the rage is annoyin’

The proper response to hate is ignoring all of it

Honest; don't talk to Jayvin no more

Us being dumb is what's causing pain to the poor

It's deplorable but logic isn't commonplace

Moderate the thoughts you're taking in and do use caution;

The wrong influences can make you rotten straight to the core

These dudes who are stupid, man I want to take them to court

They are not for stating a source. They ain't got the things to support

The awful claims that they say and they want your brain to absorb

It's complicated and forced, with Occam's Razor ignored

Let's have a concept contest

Think ur dope as me, then you got a god complex

'Cause my bars are god-complex

I'm the best. It's holy bars from the mouth of God

Yeah, Jah bless

These knobs have turned to heathens

The metal give you brain damage

This treatment taps into what these demons

Would let in the water that we drinkin'

Let that sink in

Fortify my stronghold on those

Roller coaster rides of lows and highs

My flows'll polarize the cosmos

Hot, cold, to ash

Before I die; breathe life 'til I'm immortalized

In my songs, bro. Y'all know the facts

Stomp on your ass. Lost my marbles, borderline

Hostile towards you guys, I mortify all my foes

Y'all smoking crack thinkin’ I'm not gon’ attack

All who opposed the wrath lost in my lawnmower path

You wanna find the dopest guy with rhymes?

Just follow the grass

I'm known for being hard; I'm the dark souls of rap

More than nice. Also... yo’ whole console gets smashed

I broke the rhyme code, I go god-mode with hacks

You can't press rewind, there's no extra lives

So when you die, you'll have to start all over

With no armor and no weapons

Fighting me with a controller that just got broke in half

You're mashin’ stuff, your hands are fumblin’

And you're touchin’ random buttons

But my combos are far more advanced

You say I'm not gon’ become the goat

And I hope you're actually not wrong 'cause that

Would turn out to be the worst thing ever;

I'd kill every rapper with my words and then

Catch a murder sentence

I can't help it, i'm selfish

I kick a flow harder than a whale with the tail flip

To hell with the sales and to hell with the diamonds

Tell them to take an L because I don't need no help with refinement

They ask me why it's more expensive to buy a feature from me

"Why you sell 'em so high?"

I tell them the prices just got elephantitis

I'm the beast in the flesh, emcees ethered to death

Jayvin killed the beat; I think that I completed my quest