[Intro]
ESKRY, turn that shit up, man
[Verse 1: OverFlowLyrical]
I am so ignorant, ignorant shit, came to the rap, bitch, I'm tryin' to get rich
Swinging at you, like a baseball bat, like Kanye, bought the MAGA hat
'Bout to take away the clout you had, and throw it to an ad on a crappy-ass app
Putting me on top, you can call it a trap, they'll never see me change, unlike the Fortnite map
I just came back from my shit, let's have a party, I'm tryin' to get lit
Rice got the coins and he lookin for Bit, would'a thought I was an alien, Lilo and Stitch
That bitch she tellin' me, "Go slow", they say I am fire like, "Woah, bro"
But once we get into one argument, I turn into trash with no hope
Bitch, put yo' back in it, she made her baby disappear, bad magician
Oh, you don't get it? Dark humor, oh, you won't let it come to your setting?
Leave your bride runnin', I call it a wedding, or shall I say Spider-Man, Tobey Maguire?
Kill them with ice skates, call me Michael Myers, freestyles for daytime, and, yeah, bitch, I was hired, yeah
Got my boy RPS and you know that this shit's fire, yeah, yeah, yeah
I call my clothing WWE, every week, I got a new attire
I might go KSI on you and prove that you're a fucking liar
If you have more subs than me, trust I'ma get higher
[Hook 1: OverFlowLyrical & Ni$h!th, both]
Demogorgon, rip out the organs (Boy)
Call up my Four Horsemen, then we destroy him (Yeah, ayy, yeah)
Turn this shit to Endgame, he gon' need a eulogy (Demorgorgon)
How you callin' me fake? You were never true to me
Demogorgon, rip out the organs
Call up my Four Horsemen, then we destroy him (Ayy)
Turn this shit to Endgame, he gon' need a eulogy (Yeah, ayy, yeah)
How you callin' me fake? You were never true to me (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
[Verse 2: Ni$h!th]
Hot right now, I don’t want to wash that off, so I won’t even take a single chance now (Woo-woo!)
I'ma pull my fists out and 'bow-bow-bow' till he bleed, and he do his dance now (Ayy, ayy)
This is not a team, I am one guy, it ain’t Halloween, but don’t diss or you’ll fear now
Demogorgon, way we pop out when you send a diss and we take your career now, uh
Got you paralyzed, like a spinal blood clot, and your girl gave me brain like I was getting taught
Off with your head, this is not a coin toss, but I’m on your tail, when I catch, you all gone
My whip crashed, 'cause I’m speeding through the track, going rapid, slide in with a diss, send your corpse to a casket
Hop on a track like hopscotch, that diss like a Glock, it’s a knockout
Supreme headband, I’m not going out for track and field
Beamer in the sand, should watch out, lead might hit your heel
I’m a leader, you a fan, this Gucci got a nice feel
Worst pres' is in the office, looking like an orange peel
Got to swerve on these opps, disses make you call the cops
Y’all defecate when you talk, that’s why you still at the bottom
Shou-Shoutout that boy Quad, he a G-O-A-T
And you see that I can spell, there's no need to ask me, ayy
[Hook 2: OverFlowLyrical]
Demogorgon, rip out the organs
Call up my Four Horsemen, then we destroy him
Turn this shit to Endgame, he gon' need a eulogy
How you callin' me fake? You were never true to me
Demogorgon, rip out the organs
Call up my Four Horsemen, then we destroy him
Turn this shit to Endgame, he gon' need a eulogy
How you callin' me fake? You were never true to me
[Verse 3: Glexander, Lyric Spitter Lad]
One, two, three, four
You keep thinking that you're lit, but you're really just a bore
I cannot disappoint, even when I don't care
Leave you all in the dust, so you'll love me when I'm not there
You fuckers should watch "Euphoria", if you don't, I'll stab you through the cornea
Hit you with the mace, throw you out the window, and then I'll leave you stuck alone in limbo
Beat your ass like your deadbeat dad, then mock your track like Lyric Spitter Lad
"Demogorgons, rip out the organs"
Seventeen, yeah, I’m a fuckin’ queen, shooting missiles down with a laser beam
Keep featuring with RedPartyScene, but the only red I’ve seen is the bloodstreams
From murdering all these fuckin’ tracks, writing all these features fuckin’ back-to-back
My bars are sharper than Sith Rey's teeth, though, and you'll be forgotten, like you're Rose Tico
'Cause I got all the cash, and now, I got all of the bands
If you try stealing my bars, I'll cut off your fuckin' hands (Rah!)
Let’s just say I’m making a lot of shit happen, my bozo
It’s Glex!
[Hook 3: OverFlowLyrical, OverFlowLyrical & Lyric Spitter Lad]
Demogorgon, rip out the organs
Call up my Four Horsemen, then we destroy him
Turn this shit to Endgame, he gon' need a eulogy
How you callin' me fake? You were never true to me
Demogorgon, rip out the organs
Call up my Four Horsemen, then we destroy him
Turn this shit to Endgame, he gon' need a eulogy
How you callin' me fake? You were never true to me