(Alright, I'm doing the whole song in one take, hold up)

[Verse 1]

I wreck a track

You slather in wack talk-backs

You on attack, but little bullets in tac-sack

You hit back wit' dull ass blades, with hack features

Yo I see you in the aftermath

But I got plaque and wolf pack, and that a platinum fact

Ain't nothing coming to meet ya!

Ain't nothing planning to leech ya!

Ain't no one swooning to preach ya

You step quick, burn out fast, you a hard Walker

You ain't marking

You salting up in apartments

And Labour fucking departments

And Less funny or characterized Southpark Cartmen

No sharp men

No shoppings

You missing a flow, missing a talent, missing the razor words, missing rhythmic talons

Shit, I see it on my milk cartons

Yo You really just missing all the parts then

Just-

Just missing all the parts then

Wanna know why?

[Chorus]

It's Cause you wack, man

It's Cause you wack, sorry

It's Cause you wack

It's Cause you wack, yeah, it really is

It is

[Verse 2]

You deserve little thrones

We all got our things

And Stones thrown cause tone deaf is your set

I wouldn't fret it

Some of us don't have it

Some of us can't rap it, trap it, put it in the basket and let the fucking kids have it

Munching on the waves

Turning folks in the grave

Tuning up in the raves

Creating MDMA slaves

LSD, Weed, laced red leave them brain dead

(That was a hard line)

[Verse 3]

Daaseh ain't the calmest native

You calling sqaws, we hunting down all the squads, the hype men and the frauds

You really just think you hot

But 20 below zero

We know that you really not

So watcha coming to flaunt?

The Beats that don't bump

The feet that don't jump

You call yourself the "Illest" ?

You rocking a whole crowd with 6 packs from laughter

Really, I can't have it

Know your place

Nap in it

Crap in it

Feed in it

Eat the raw meat in it

We know you got zilch fire

We know you're filth

Little to no desire to plug in and start bloody listening

Skipping on the disc again

Lift the record

Flipping it

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