Stomp this beat into submission like Godzilla
flow that'll make tokyo my bitch i spit thrillers
all killer, no filler Precision incision I'm a driller
keep it concise I'm a distiller Not bad for vanilla
So come at me bro, but prepare for battle
I've got an arsenal of mastery you've got sabre rattling
so, spot prattling and get in the ring
So I can spit sonic atomic badda boom badda bing
Lemme zoom right in, for the filling blow
if you call yourself a king prepare to be overthrown
If you think you're a god I wouldn't boast.
Heaven doesn't need another holy ghost.
Seek out a challenge, and devour
rise up like a tower mutant super powers
allow me to see your kryponite factor
You call yourself a gangsta I call you an actor


Everyday your hustling diss makes feathers ruffling
this truffle better be shuffling, I'm just sayain no tuffling
My tongue making a noise you can't compete with
Why stand up to the future? please remain seated
long way to go till my check list is completed
sure by the end I'll be far from undefeated
still, I've got the will to persevere till the end
not knowing what might come round the bend
not gonna say I'm not afraid I won;t play pretend
I'm not gonna front like I've got another other other Benz
Never pushy with the messages that shoot from my pen
these pussies make me laugh like a comedienne
Custom 1.2's down the highway,
pissing up the wall "stay the fuck outta my way"
They talk about gunplay then hold it sideways
Because of these bitches i stick to the byway
I'm so tired of music thats uninspired
beamed down from the spire lacking any kinda fire
So dire, without desire or passion
they all behave as slaves to fashion
dashing any hope of true innovation
it seems our dreams are stuck at assimilation
Revivial this, reboot that, robotic renovation
Even the artist's are farcical need music education
Read a fucking book! next time you write a hook
Take a deeper look then locate you own nook
That way, I might not fall asleep
When your new new shit drops it might be worth me taking a peep
Cos whether you like it or not, people take note
Of the shit that you say so pay heed when you gloat
about your ten houses or we might start to doubt what you've wrote
douse the drought of bountiful beats to Self promote