[Hook: megaliter]

Yeah these rappers think they spit it nice, doubt it

Saying that you dirty up the sprite, doubt it

Saying that you layered up with ice, doubt it

Say you whippin in that MX5, I fuckin doubt it

[Verse 1: robby k]

When I die hope I leave a giant coffin

Make a king choke, I could leave a giant coughin’

I ain't stopping, hit your noggin, you everything that not poppin, stop it

I walk in sure to leave your crib knockin

We can chop forever

Dudes only crop talking, you could talk forever

Swallowed the key to the game I been locked forever

Cloudy mind only dudes at the top remember

Life's a bitch and I'm under her skirt

Got you surrounded in the church, I'm the thunder and dirt

Hunting you burnt, it's damn easy any careless scenario

Leave your head spinning round I ain't talking bout merry go

My voice hoarser than horses when they doing their course

And I always get them A’s like when I'm doing my courses and

Course I rapped/wrapped and bodied this shit like a corset, get it?

Rose from the dirt so I'm so ill, medic

[Hook: megaliter]

Yeah these rappers think they spit it nice, doubt it

Saying that you dirty up the sprite, doubt it

Saying that you layered up with ice, doubt it

Say you whippin in that MX5, I fuckin doubt it

[Verse 2: megaliter]

Seany on that beat with that vulf compressor

Constant heat like an african desert

Cure to the drought in my bedroom dresser

Got no doubt who you ask who next up

Pop these corny rappers real quick high pressure

Told the beat to drop and gimme 50 said yes sir

You know I’m a star u can find me on Kepler

The universe is infinite but still nobodies better

Yeah the boy enters the room like an elephant

Better take notes when you witnessing my elegance

Way too sick you gon' prolly need some medicine

Better pay attention or I might just get the ritalin

You must heard you could die from the smell of it

Please stay clear of the path that I’m headed in

Hot as the sun yeah I might just raise your melanin

Cop the royal ones you address me as your excellence

[Hook: megaliter]

Yeah these rappers think they spit it nice, doubt it

Saying that you dirty up the sprite, doubt it

Saying that you layered up with ice, doubt it

Say you whippin in that MX5, I fuckin doubt it

[Verse 3: soyybean]

Bumble bee butterfly bitches bug me but I fly

Rich hood chigga with a chain on my neck

I’m the flyest mothafucka make it rain on the deck

Grab a drink then pass the deck I rob a bank then cash the check

Profit profit all I get is profit

Yeah I see the future they be callin me a prophet

Off it off it get the fuck up off me

Rappers up for auction bid that highest offering

Y'all I’m afflicted sick and tired of this bullshit

Kids gon lie tryna sell all their wack shit

Fuck that bitch finna go rambo bat shit

Sing rap produce and do the groovy funk shit

If you can't see what i do youve been on some really fucked up shit

Royalty free spittin shit on youtube beats you should

Be a little humble take a mothafucking seat

[Hook: megaliter]

Yeah these rappers think they spit it nice, doubt it

Saying that you dirty up the sprite, doubt it

Saying that you layered up with ice, doubt it

Say you whippin in that MX5, I fuckin doubt it