[Verse]

Gully, holy

The one trick pony

Two phone phony

Fill verses just to get the damn tony

My wrist cold and clean like I got a zamboni

Got damn

Hold up

We ain’t playing two touch

Foo foo a bitch as I put her in a crutch

Trust these verses built bridges

Why all these rappers truss

They trust the process

WIZARD DOOM mastered all forms and prospects

Mastered, the flow, the lyrics and the freestyles

Meanwhile learning to mix and make beats wild

Got a good teacher in the form my friend Jack

Preachers prеach shit but I’m going on the attack

God damn

Flames spit my game

Evеrywhere like a sandstorm

Bitch I’m fucking freezing

While y’all stuck at lukewarm

Little man kill ya and

I am kim jong nuke swarm

Shit you got a hit

Guess it was a fluke or

Carried by the feature

I am the god

Kill and carry like a preacher

Bitch you in class

And I’m the fucking teacher

Pig blood the big thud

Whenever I approach

Can’t kick ya ass if I do not get up close

Bitch