[Verse 1]

Awh damn

Took a shot to the head

Another rap killing

Young sly is dead

Saw this shit coming

Like ghost beside my bed

Why am I talking in 3rd person

To show how the scenes are working

Cooking this shit in meth lab

While I send a cutie off in a death cab

Is she ride or die

Or is she just a bitch

Dumb trick

Dumb trick stabbin daggers in my side

Shit Id rather fuck with pretty twins

Either way Im gonna win

If I’m getting it in,feeling like death the kid

Resonating with soul

Killing off all assignments

If throwing off my allignment

The next rap reaper

Avoiding all the ether

Scythe slicing through every single one of your speakers

Try me

And I’ll beat you to death

And who ever comes next

With these lyrics on deck

Don’t get too far ahead

And try to come at my neck

Savage to the bone

Check beneath the flesh

A demon at rest

Thats me at my best

You could try wearing a vest

I doubt itll work

You’re bound to get hurt

Cause once you get a nigga

He’ll fucking start going bizerk

Trying to quench the thirst

With your career in the hertz

Like if you trap rap

Youll get shot down first

Giving you a chance to spit

Your last verse

But forreal I hate trap rap

Bring that 03,04 even 08 back, Real Rap!

[Verse 2]

Alex ruffin, ron, and nep

Qae kag and hari

The only niggas from lower earth

That fearing from what I’m hearing

Send the other underground to the morgue

That were slouching before

Having their fans ask

What you body them for?

Just to settle the score

You will hear them no more

Guess I’m holding a grudge

They thought they were slicker than sludge

Once they’re cleared out

I can run a muck

Or hover on my board and just not give a fuck

Soon the world will be mine

All I really will say is

Its about time

About time

Real Rap Nigga

Don’t try me or you will get bodied, lyrically

I’m a monster