Cuz On the Mic I was born a killer
With little traits and deformatives as a sinner
That's got a name as awful Priscilla
Given to a girl who tryna conform with filters
This world is f*cked an filled with delusions
And fake rappers that use dildos to balloon em
In the game with corny flows seal it with pollution
Of bullshit sounding like a milf when seducing
I'm everything ya hate ya symbol of shame
Ya mixed feelings like tin oil an paint
A poured out heart like a bottle of pinot in the drain
The insults an pain that makes ya slit ya throat an veins
I'm the nightmare that gets ya lost in Ya dreams
Ya cycle of terror spiraling like a washing machine
The gladiator ya fighting in a coliseum
That chokes you making ya swallow polythene
This is boom bap we stay to true to the fact
Come into our lane it's an unusual trap
We destroy anything that's beautiful with class
We destroy anything that's beautiful with class
This is boom bap we stay to true to the fact
Come into our lane it's an unusual trap
We destroy anything that's beautiful with class
We destroy anything that's beautiful with class
We are not the same I'm from a distant universe
Cause all we do is to make kick drums lunatics emerge
Till they spaz out hit their humerus on the curb
Spew some knowledge an it'll hurt a juniors nerves
Till they explode by overloading their brain power
Their like the pussies that I came to devour
They got what I feed on which is disdain an cowards
The ones that crash like planes an towers
The ones I hunt down like a lion pride
The ones I piss on like their iron hide
I'm a tragedy like the Mayans described
I'm the reason, why you wanna die inside
Rappers have made this game problematic
Cause all they do is suck dick, no condom plastic
Start acting worst then Jim Parson acting
Start rummaging around like a starving addict
This is boom bap we stay to true to the fact
Come into our lane it's an unusual trap
We destroy anything that's beautiful with class
We destroy anything that's beautiful with class
This is boom bap we stay to true to the fact
Come into our lane it's an unusual trap
We destroy anything that's beautiful with class
We destroy anything that's beautiful with class