[Rabbit]

I'm a suicidal misfit

My rhymes are like hieroglyphics

Mind as complicated as biophysics

Stick in your mind like locusts

Get them off me(at)

Attack the beat like it's attacking me it's time to focus

They hate the fact I started to rap and so I wrote this

It's like hypnosis

When I snap you'll see ferocious

Your style is bogus, fuck with me well then you should know this

I'm the closest, product of Pac

Mixed with doses of Em & Nas

So when you cross me just know you're hopeless

I kill emcee's with words I speak so give them roses

Throw them down infron'a the camera pour funeral poses

Look at the rhythm, how smooth it is and how I flow with

The greatest like Biggie, beats not wasted, recycled for my purposes

Dopest lyrics, route one style

Going long, large and hard

As my woody in the King's char, haha {psych}

Angry Blonde I wanna in post her

13 years young Hailie Jade imposter

Got me fooled, fake or real

Makes to difference to how I feel

It's for real

Surreal dreams and deals with the Navy SEALs of the rap game

'Fuck how hoes feel'

Get fame, get money, get, play'n, get bunny, get trained, get hunnys, get slay'n

[Boy Voice] So how you gunna get her dawg? It want happen it's to hard

I'mma douse the flames of those who doubted me

Said I was worthless and won't get a chance with Hailie

Was sitting at home with my friends trigger and melee

Jamming out to Slim Shady

'Drving slower than an old lady

In and old 80 - 9'

Yealawolf-in

MVP is only where I'm placed in

Am what many morphins MC's would make

Dawrfing all competitors, competing for the creditors to be head and shoulders above the rest

You know I'm the best

Individual crest

Slapped on the Dallas Cowboy vest

A star, from a copper mine

Sweeney you've crossed the line, stole the clock you've, took my time

Sorry dude but I couldn't give a fly'n

Fuzz Scoota put the hooter on my voice

Now I've joined the 2.0 boys

You'll see how the Phantom rolls Royce

Cos you ain't fuckin' with Budden and the rest, they my home boys

Now y'all gunna say I ain't multisyllablistic

That I talk the wrong linguistic

That I'm Illuminati, yeah makes me ballistic

The basic bases of my rhymes exquisite

Rapid fire lead showers from my mouth gets all our tongues twisted

Like your knickers and sister's face when she was first be'in fisted

Going nuts cos you found out she was eating my Macadamia

Mark her daily pro

-tein rou-tine, most-ly

Chocking to death on nut

Mainly but, when she's asleep

Maybe her, dreams will tell'a m'uh

Brain was God-kissed

[God] I'll call this one Lewis

[Girl Voice] Oh so that's how he does it

[Boy Voice] Dragged that on a bit eh man?

[Rabbit] Perfection takes time...