Released on January 1, 2021

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Dissing on you like I'm Rita Skeeter

Got the rhymes coded gon’ need a reader

Rip and tear like the I'm praetor keeper

In and out like I'm killing Caesar

I popped the red pill

Like Morpheus not 4chan

Glorious for me

Prolly torturous on your end

Bopped the head still

Bunny Foo Foo with the backhand

Victorious

Oh man it fit the portend

Basho with the pen

Slasher with the pen

That is not an accident

Nay

You’ll still need Depends

Parents say

Boy sweeter than a beignet

I don't think that I can age

I'm fly like Peter Pan

Ay

If you wanna try your luck

Then you better quick duck

Hit em with the force of the whole sun

Star struck

I'm spitting quick

I don't really care car truck

Same diff

If it fits a human body in the trunk

(Stop)

Click clack

All the gun talk chit chat

Go tit tat

I'd hit that

With a baseball bat

Fast ball

Throw a fit how's that

And it's synced

Sick track and the body bag

(Drop)

I got two cents for my two cents

I got half that for my thoughts

I got noose ends for a nuisance

I got loose ends to tie off

I got fire for the liars

Soot to suit the suits my god

Watch a body drop

From the lines and line with chalk

Dropping gold bars like a cartoon thief

Got you in the killzone so cold like spleef

If you’re thinking on me

Then you better not sleep

Lyrics scythe-like if you’re in my sights

Grim reap

If you're waiting on me

It’s just blood hip deep

From the throats that I slit on enemy MCs

If you think you're on my level

Then that's a big leap

In your dreams you beat me

Wake from that REM sleep

I don't plan to sell my soul for the clout

If they gon’ copy it's over and out

I won't allow you to spit like a lout

This is about you if you wanna bout

Triple tap I'm paranoid

Parents that's a pair annoyed

Got me feeling overjoyed

Don't pretend you're over joy

Nasty case of schaudenfreude

Clip em like a bad exploit

Shining like a metalloid

Party crashing asteroid

Boom

What are you trying to do

I want them singing my tune

(Okay okay)

Need a wingman on my crew

Need me a cutie to woo

(Okay okay)

Chaos was bound to ensue

Who said I'm coming for you?

(Me?)

I got better things to do

I gotta bid you adieu

Floral print shirt camo for the tropics

Industry plants better leave like a hosta

You ain't on my team

Buddy you ain't on the roster

I'm not ratatouille

I'm not digging imposters

There's been a murder

Don't act like you need more evidence

I'm the late night MC

Like D Letterman

I been the cold white dog

The rap Samoyed

Hit with the flow eyes all on the wack hammerhead

(LIL)

(DER)

(TY)

Tiamat back from the abyss you heretics better pay homage

Dropping the knowledge without any shortage leave any bystanders demolished

I see you posers talking like you want fists but I know you really don't want it

You cracking jokes from your armchair

Dare you to stand up comic

I pick em off like they ripe

I hope you know your blood type

I'm trapped inside cuz the blight

Clean like ultraviolet light

You better worship to me

Acolyte keep it polite

I'm tryna stay positive

I'm chasing dreams like a snipe