123, ABC
Raps more visual than a TV
If you're going against the 3rd better say GG's
Take your mask off drop the ACT
Lately motherf*ckers hate me
They ain't me sorry can't blame me
You can't talk sense into a concrete wall
You're off tryna defend Adolf, Kanye, cough
Flows harder than a boulder I'm colder than Minnesota
Be frozen into a comma, hold on I look over
See Xander over my shoulder he gonna have to play this later
Cause he got the memory of a stoner
In college I was a loner
Met a tattooed girl, a great deep throater
She told me "I want a stick and poke B"
So I tatted my initials all across her ovaries
So get up and get out you look like clowns
You think you making bangers but you just making sounds
I don't understand it and can't understand you
Put the mic down cause rap needs fans to
Yo, I don't need a calculator to add an insult to injury
So I'mma wipe you off my ass cause all of y'all are shit to me
Haha yo rapping with imagery
So vividly I perfectly balance it like some symmetry
Smokin it like your chimney house getting rickety
Sittin on your conscious like I'm Jiminy
Jiminy jiminy cricket ya can't get with it
Can't stick with it cause I'm too quick with it, ha
I spread my wings like a red bull
Whether one liners or lead I'll leave your head full
Oh, that's how I do it how I roll
And I'mma let everyone in the f*cking world know
Sometimes I feel like the chosen one on my own
Boom headshot fireball to the dome
It's a fatality, flawless victory
Treat it like you're in a museum cause you're history