[Verse 1: UPC Toby]

I'm new and more improved

If it was me compared to you

Then you would probably be a prototype

My neurons travel at the speed of light

I'm committed to the music

Unlike you with all your ghost writers

I still don't fucking understand how they do it

They write there music faster than a YouTube comment

Maybe if they wrote it themselves it would be better

Lil Pump, Lil Xan, Lil.. We don't gotta make a list

I can't keep up with these trash ass rappers no more

Talking bout drugs and face tats

Time for you to fall of the map

[Verse 2: UPC Bluii]

I seen a lot of shit stirred about a ghostwriter

Lemme tell you some, you not fire

Too hyped up, put you in the fryer

Talking about some Lil Xan or Lil Pump, you forgot Wayne?

Man, now when i hear 'lil' motherfuckers rapping, shit ain't the same

You dragged it to the grave

Fuck mumble, write your shit, give it some thought

Fuck mumble, write your shit, your lyrical skill's nought

No cap, these Caspar's need the casket

Got my pen and pad, pen's civil, pad's sensible

You thought I had me some Danny Phantom or some? Surprised I write my own shit?

Fuck, give me an award, put me up on the pedestal, I am incredible, ripping to your skulls like the skeletal

Yeah, give me an award, put me up on the pedestal, I am incredible, ripping to your skulls like the skeletal

These ghosts be so terrible, yeah, their minds two dimensional, my mind, too damn flexible, time to die

Leave you skeptical of the future, it's questionable, questioning all these professionals

[Outro: UPC Bluii]

I'm unforgettable, thirst is unquenchable

Bitch