[Intro]

Bitch shut the fuck up

I don't give an absolute shit

Your wack ass track is makin' me losin' my sanity

It's time for me to silence this bitch

[Verse 1]

Put a damn Silencer on my mouth, because imma spit fire with a muzzle flash, period

Hide in your beaver damn, I'm a pyromancer that's foul

I'll burn your 'Yugo' track, with tires and make you crash the auxiliary chord, you hearin' it?

Lay you on the side, this track will eat you like a chip, siren gonna make sound

Save our Souls, on my dashboard, Christine is steering it

It's the Game, boy

It Stays the Same, boy

Your Life is Hi$tory, boy

Imma incinerate you with this Killing Spree, boy

You ain't a prince so fuck your name, your shots never hit me, I ducked

It was so lame, better get a life line, call a friend, 50/50 or suck it up

Want to create ruckus, well here it is, Wi-Fi, we're not the same, I am actually lyrical, you're mumbling

You better bow down, crown me the king, kiss my damn feet, while I hit you with my bars when I swing

You sayin' you from mars, well I'm the horror in science fiction

I'm the alien, time to clean out your mouth with friction

I'm sci-fi horror, you're fantasy, I'm the experiment

I said Wi-Fi before, because you better learn rhyming, I'm benevolent

Imma eat you like cinnamon, but this ain't a challenge

This track better shut your mouth like a clam, and expose my colors like a fringe

Hello mancity8684

You export your audio at eighty bits so close your door

That means your songs make my ears go 'ow', imma speak to you like a kid, and scare you: bow down

Until imma sit on you until your child like knees hurt, now look at the crowd

Mr LCS can't even present a show

He is too scared, since his head is so low

I'm his phobia, like when I'm a scarecrow

His lines are so corny, like in my field when I scare a crow

This kid uses snapchat bitmojis to show how cool he is

This bitch acts so tough, but he can't craft lines, basic like a damsel in distress

This 'prince-ss' ain't shootin' anybody with silver or lead

I'm smart like Plato, you ain't bitin' shit, where are you wolf, imma shoot you instead

You're a damn Black Sheep, a disgrace, you left me Unchained

I'll make you lack a leap of faith, no hope for you, boy, stay in your lane

Dude, I like UK Grime, but your style is bad, you should quit, your lyrics are bad

You a tiny lad, if you got the money, get yourself a ghostwriter

Or not, you are the ghost here, so don't be mad

I don't care 'bout you or your name, you ain't got fame

You have no brain, let me pick you up with a crane

You shouldn't have gone at me, I'm not sane

Lyrically I'm insane, this will leave you burnt with pain

Everyday for you will be a Monday, suffer through this hate

Go to sleep, it's curfew little boy, don't be too late

I'm here to berate you, you woke up in my hell kid

Time to lay my rhymes straight, I promise I'll slate you

You were born for me to destroy you

And for me to annihilate what you create too

Callin' yourself rich, better keep your Dollars in the Safe

The fake ones, you know the ones to play

With, because you don't have real money, so here are all the pounds that I put on this track

Here you go! It's all the weight that you'll have to carry on your back

It's ashame that you have to take decent beats and ruin 'em

So badly and then you call yourself a lyricist, you hooligan

You never knew I was a rapper, so now you do

Hi! My name is Simon, how 'bout you?

[Verse 2]

You sayin' you ain't a mumble rapper, but look at your lyrics

At the end, you're the clown, not me, this is quantum physics

It's the law of rap, and how you sound, I spoke fast, and bars went over your head

Like an aeroplane or a bird or superman

Time to lay you down in your cradle, that's your bed

Cringy lines everywhere with a choppy flow, damn

I don't know how to say this, better put you 6 feet down, slow like quicksand

That's an oxymoron, better learn that kid

So much filler in your bars at the end

I can fill all the gaps in your teeth, because I just done broke 'em

Did you understand?

We could go on this for forever, and I'd still win

I'm your messiah, you better pray for me to spare you, you just sinned

In front of me, this is traitorship

Treason to talent, Renegade man

You took an amazing song and you ruined it

Like all the beats you use, you're a fool on it

I told you to learn your facts and sit

"Wordplay is when you play with words"

No shit Sherlock, it's emphasized in the word

But you're still wrong, like a baby playing with shapes

I'm not your superhero with a cape

No no, *use of homo joke*, no no, not today

Take a breath, you are misheard, want therapy

Or my words of wisdom, want nerf bullets

Well I'll put power in them at a hundred thousand PSI

This time it won't be like I punched a guy

It will go right through your right eye

And show you real Glocks blazin'

Want for me to take out the silencer

Yeah I will, it will be muzzle flash haven

But not safe, I'm just replicating

What you keep on saying

Because you say random bogus

I take titles from your songs, and put 'em against you

You look a bit dazed, you better focus

I swear half of your song didn't even diss me

You left me a bit disappointed