It's Kerser walkin' up in the LMG

Saddy bag rap call it LSD

The new king of aus rap if you like it or not,

Got the rap, got the hook, and the style is hot, what

Step on stage straight away screamin' fuck you

Forgettin' my own shit I'mma blame the mushrooms.

I'm so out of it lookin' like I'm not awake,

Still bang a hit, make your putrid body shake

On another place 'nother level outta space

They still tryna' work out where they found my face

You should travel with me, you can live the life

Work it out yourself I don't like to give advice

Still I sacrifice everything to chase this

I chase money and ya honey wants to chase this

I just write the same shit and ya brain trip

My rap tippin' trucks and it make a train flip

Other rappers sayin' home is where the heart is

But we from the South West ain't that the hardest?

Don't you say I sold out that some fake shit

I kept it real smelt cash then I claimed it

I'm arrogant cause you made me this way

I went and made history now I'm pavin' the way

For other street artists to get dollars and that

But for now it's my time and I'm hoggin' it lad

I met a fan and he had tears in his eyes

He said no I fuckin' don't I am clearly just high?

I got big things planned bruz trust the cunt

They talk so much shit but never front with one

So, that says enough about the state of the scene

Plus the photos of my mates I got they in the greens

I choppin' up sly on the flight again

So it's ready to be lit as the flight would land, man

Came a long way from hangin' in an alley way

Left on Tuesday wasn't back 'til Saturday

Call it happy days flyin' to the next show

Future god of this shit someone let 'em know

They already know, they just block it out

If I battle yo' someone start a body count

These motherfuckers here do the Kers

And think I'm only capable to write a stupid verse

Then they hear some real shit and it hits 'em hard

They got too much pride to call it sick, I laugh

I'm the realest out the lot, cut promotion off

Too many fish in the sea you in the ocean, lost

So with it motherfucker I'm settin' the standard

But in the process I fuckin' left 'em all stranded

Lost in a world I could be shootin' dope

But I'm just sittin' high in a Gucci coat

Miracle watch a cunt make a dream true

Saved your life when you thinkin' you could dream too

LMG hit me up come and lay a verse

I said to me all I gotta do is say a word

I'm so confident, here's an example

Within a month I'll be the highest viewed on this channel

Ah, here he goes again talkin' on his cocky shit

But they still all listen when I wanna spit

Sit on the back you can watch the Kers kill shit

Force some rappers to retire and they will quit!

Still miss the people that I fell outta touch with

Even if they at home thinkin' I'm a fuckwit

This is what I call me crawling in your fucking brain

Rearrange your cells and make you stab your lovely mothers veins

Calling me a swag rapper, what the fuck's a swag rapper?

Stay street, dirty rap call it bad grammar

One hit you fall apart like a bad hammer

One hit you fall apart that's some bad hammer

You fuckin' mess I'm on top of my shit

Two twos with a five we a popular clique

Got the new album comin' that's three from three

You been workin' on your EP shit for years

My team we the best shit, that's a fact

I say this shit to ya face I won't stab ya back

We out