Uh
You're lookin' at the microphone wrecker
Bump me out the car, man my last name Electra
Once you f*ckin' check him promise that you won't eject him
Spit it so stupid they should put me on the spectrum
That's why he be so artistic
In case you missed it
I'm the kid that's flippin' shit like Scott Disick
My beats all drinkin' creatine
The bars are tough as neoprene
My flow hit like a guillotine
So he supreme, go f*ck your team
In God I trust
That means I only trust myself
Keep a mirror on the shelf
For just in case I need some help
Cause my book of rhymes is thicker
Than the ass cheeks on Lizzo
Makin' widows so your wife should
Look the other way like Izzo
I'll fold her over everything, even a royal flush
When I'm in a rush one thrust all it take to bust
I keep nothin' in my wallet
Like to f*ck a bitch raw
Don't bring knife to gun fight but what about a chainsaw?
I'll dismember every member of your team before you draw
Make a necklace out your paws just in time for Mardi Gras
Cause I see a lot of green thumbs
Avoid the beef, just eat the buns
You hide your words behind the drum
That's why my tongue is flexin', doin' pushups on the pussy
The kid a Prodigy and causin' Havoc never shook me
You prolly didn't catch it
You might have to read this message
Mad aggressive, catchin' wreckage every time I get depressive
And that's every millisecond so I reckon Armageddon happens at next intersection
So you really shouldn't cross me
Jesus Christ, I'm goin' off he look vanilla, super frosty
But the surface still be glossy
Fresh paint job but still the same guts
Think I ain't Drummond with the lob?
Dog, you're trippin', what a klutz
Comin' straight up out a test tube
I'm fresher than a Petri dish
I spit that scientific shit
My knowledge base magnificent
The difference significant
Ask any girl I've called my bitch
They'll prolly say I'm ignorant
But sorry, wasn't listenin'
Watch me catch a body every time I touch a mic
Only way that you survive is if I'm on a hunger strike
No, my belly achin'
So, I'm sick of waitin'
About to eat a pussy
Rappers turned me to a dyke
I keep a crooked smile in domicile
Watch me dominate your style
Have your whole crew be like
"Wow, the boy is tossin' Tecs and he ain't even call a foul"
If they ever made a rapper like me, it's been a while