Brainstorms got me dripping with energy

Instead of going out alive I’m going out with style

MF whoever has it

I’m coming for whoever

Who has it ?

Immovable object meets the unstoppable rapper

You so Casper with ya acting

Another one bites the dust in like fashion

It’s easy not to fathom

It might as well be magic

It might as well be dragons

That they imagine

Rolling thru the city with a doobie lit

I do be lit

Literally

I don’t give a flip

Mode beast

So I stick to the code

Busta rhyme in the eye of whoever beholds the flow

MF you too if you spazzing that jazz

I Got your mother wanting to fuck and suck my nutter butter batch

Tucking tough stuff right up in her plump butt

Dropping offa load like a mf dump truck

Back in the day she used to say I was polite

Now a days she got the pipe in her pipes every night

Deep off in her organs

I got an assortment

Select your best portion

No way you’ll extort meh

Planes stored in the brains of a great lord

Case closed imma drake blowing flame storms

Stay of the fucking lawn

Bitch I’m trying grow this shit

If you didn’t notice it

This game is full of bogus shit

Wack MCs spitting flat and empty

Independent contractor

Contract my v

I R U S

Fuck with me

Come track my quest as I sail these seas

Bitch they pale in comparison to stories we tell

Like what’s in store like a retail

And we speed at the speed of a snail

In the front seat of a time machine that’s in the air

Nosy people need to get a life

I’m sick boy

You need advice on how to live a life

Chicken noodle rice

With the Scotch on the ice

Basquiet flows make ya mind think twice

So go head and shoot your shit

Unloose her neck

Rub her ducky soothingly

Too hot not to drop slow

Hit em with that Far Soul

La di da

Taking off the top

Like it Mardi Gras

Two b’s

Shake em like a salt shaker

To be or not the be

With or without paper ?

In her pool

Taking dips in her psyche

Franchise boy like

“Oh I think they like me”

Memorize my rhymes and recite me

Energize my vibe like a light beam

Lighting up the pine like lightning

Striking

Take your wifey like a Viking

Styles so refined that these fuckers bite me

I don’t give a fuck bitch

You are not like me

I see what I see

You snidely

Slightly trifling and dicey

Cooking up a booger up like a hand grenade

I don’t trust nobody but my family

We got more alike than some random sheep

So follow me to anywhere you wanna be

Take it to the depths of this galaxy

Im not a foul nor a fallacy

Shitting on the game

Empty bowels on their dowery

Taking out the trash

You gon’ need to call the Calvary

I got a phallace for whoever wanna battle me

Underground flows make em salivate

Undercover wit yo booboo eating salad please

You and me ain’t worth the same salary