(Mitch Darrell)

Got infinity stones and I be winnin the gold

I won’t be sinnin no mo Tryna refinish my soul

Flow is cold as a ball uh snow, im snappin on em

Homies know that I’m on a roll, No Cappin on em

Really livin my best life like chance the rapper

Used to feel like I really Ain't have A chance at rappin

Eminem cuz I’m spittin this venom

Hitem wit syllables synonyms that are written within

I listen to Christians on a mission I ain’t missin that kinda Wisdom

Take advice from someone livin life with no God it is dumb

I am not a preacher I’ma teacher And a performer

Rap is just the way I teach uh lesson I’m tryna warn em

That I am not the one to play wit when it comes to the writin

Some will try to gas u up and othas uh try to siphon

Listen up beloved God above is the only answer

Any other idol’ll kill ya spirit like a cancer

(Kody Free)

I should probably get a talent agent

Get rich fast like talladega on my shake and bake

They on my tail like ricky bobby cuz they second place

Proceed with caution if you think you boutta match the pace

This is the master class you actin like Im cappin

Only ballin I been doin look like NBA

Honestly the subject of discussion

Is discussin if it don’t bare fruit then keep it off the plate

I should probably take that advice

I been known the be the pettiest of people alive

Been projected either blowin up or burn in a fire

22 but I been feelin like I’m reachin my prime

My enemies the typa people who gon say I’m past savin

Still got overnight inside they playlist

I guess that means I made it

They must be mad about my innovation

(Weez the Satellite Kiid)

Unfortunate Cart-wheel-it like orchid

Killer instinct, The killer keep white forces

Forbes list can’t afford this, Forge this only 4-5th

A fraction of the force, I swear these dummies tour risk

Dumb it down

-uh forfeit force quit where my form sit

Torchic, you torch it, fetus flame is-uh smote twist

I’m Mighty morphing and they wonder why like an orphan

My power range, My source is, source-less

Uh sword twist, Sword fish..

If the water is truth, Than it’s my portion

Like Porage, Big bear burning and cause-uh scorching

The score is, the demons know where to porch it

These corpses court sit

Waiting for play, kiid-uh king at his corporate

Music is job, and Jesus keeping in orbit

I Bragg a lil, all-up-in my bag a lil

Little bit-uh sax or fiddle for this Sacramento

(Joe Ayinde)

Oh my God Oh my God

Take a trip into the mountain get to know my God

Don’t cramp my style, period

And the flow type hard Ok

I got the rhythm and my lyric on deliver like cirrhosis

Or the man in the wilderness I give it to my n….I give it to my hittas

Split it mix it after pressin it down

And I shake that the richter

Vibratin the bass crack uh mirror To the opioid epidemic

Can you hear the schemes and how I wave bend

They mad how I be flippin these words well

Hop off my rich grayson

Acrobatic I attack it holy rappin daddy

No yall be cappin sadly you ballin then patrick Beve

Peace to the spittas and the rhyme sayers

One time for yo mind player

Gone!