[Verse:Zoetic]

You dont wanna be around, when i smoke a quarter pound, so loud itll burn down the whole town

Bussin super flows, when im high or feelin low, better hope that you can float like a boat cause you might drown

I be pushin that rock, up on the track my momentum won't stop

Off on a bender, im cold as december when i put this bomb together itll put you in a box !

Rhyming stop whining

Im squashing grapes like a viking

Destroying that hymen until inside her pussy im sliding

Then i hit it from the back

Got her screaming zac

As i give her ass a smack

Bouncin on my lap

Imma put her in a sack

When im in the loveshack

Stick it like a thumbtack

Till i make her spine crack

Bustin like a gat splat

Ok, im back

Got a little off track

But imma come with the crack

This music is my, calling, with the pencil on the pad im like a lyricist

Im climbing never falling, feels like ive waited a thousand years for this

Been shrouded in the shadows now its time to step out and shine

Never slowin down when im on my grind

Kickin crazy flows like all the time

You dope? Stop fuckin lyin

Me tho? Got the heart of a lion

I be hearin all half ass verses

Blast il hearse em

Attack ill hurt em

Throw a tomahawk across a bloody room never seen it comin all you heard was whoosh! Now you layin in a pool

These dudes, are clueless

When it comes to music

Cause im too amusin

Leaves haters wit bruises

They toothless, beat em down to the ground with these iron two fist

For Spittin dr suess rhymes like, red fish and blue fish

Smokin hocus pocus

Everybody notice

When im wearin my chain shine like a bowl of goldfish

Orchestratin all these rhymes, mr hollands opus

Mesmerizin flow, watch me go hypnosis

Tryna lay off the double time, but i can't control it

I just gotta show it, cause the haters loathe it

Everybody diss it but they wish that they can kick it like a chopper that be killin composition wit another transition

I light em up, shut em down

Front my homie, wit a pound

Flood the streets i, flood the town

Won't stop, till i, got the crown

Bob yo, head, shake it, around

Speakers, bumpin, from the, sound

Badump bump bump, when i come from the slums

Crashin in the harbor and takin every last crumb

Like a desperate bum

Cause im a conundrum

Sun tzu this the art of war, always lookin for more

Splashin blood on the walls

When im up in her walls

Smear it down the halls

Yea this the murder call

Murk em all? Yea i murked em all

Be ready for the curves when you tryna ball

Actin like you hard when i seen you boutta week ago buyin shit at the mall at a kiosk stall

Time to close up shop

808's knock

Pullin down my zipper screamin suck my cock

Lemme slow down clocks

Sabastian bach

Spittin double time and i got it on lock

At the speed of six machs

Break the sound barrier like aircraft carriers the way i carry words is doper than a bag of heroin

First number when you count, im the one, muthafucka i won