/verse 1/
Insane, make believe with intent to decieve
I'm a super demigod sick zeus-being
Fast-lane, let me explain my deeds i do living
Spit lightning, sparks 1milli-megawatt be flying
Them hostiles keep coming, yeah keep trying
Just skip the fighting man, just go on dying
I smell blood, i'm like a megalodon fucked a lion
I eat you for supper, you did something you're proud of?
Well, here's 1upper! One uppercut, two hooks, three jabs you get
You'll look like jabba the hut when i finish half a punching set
Take a look at my mindset
I'm a sick fuck, but i ain't just ill yet
I chain my enemies like pets, feed them with fear
My time has come, but your end is near
I'm sincere and humble
You've pretty much signed your own death sentence
If you walk by me when my stomach rumbles
/hook/
I see myself a good guy, helping ladies over the street
When i have a girl, i sure as hell don't cheat
And when i hear the beat, i greet it with molten spit heat
I put my enemies in hot seats
Sweet, petite, white meat on the beat
I'm t.o baller holla at your brawler
I'm one hunna, the cleanest dollar
Got them doubters in some collars
I'm the grim reaper you see in your dreams
Craving your soul cause i feed on fear like sweet butter cream
I rip of your courage right from the seams
It seems like i'm supreme, and you're my enemy
/verse 2/
Beaten up, blasphemus, where's the big G
What the fuck is this spell that's been cast upon me
I feel strenght i, i feel honor
Death before dishonor, i am chivalry!
Armoured tank, i'm tanked and ready to go
To these mofos that's been throwing stones
To wake me up from my deep sleep
Bubble isolated, generated anger pointing at thee
Three, four, maybe five, fuck it, many
I drink a sip from the bottle of strenght
I blink and i see panties
I'm a born keyboard warrior
Panty-bantitiary
Raggity, giggity, habitious motherfucker!
/hook/
I see myself a good guy, helping ladies over the street
When i have a girl, i sure as hell don't cheat
And when i hear the beat, i greet it with molten spit heat
I put my enemies in hot seats
Sweet, petite, white meat on the beat
I'm t.o baller holla at your brawler
I'm one hunna, the cleanest dollar
Got them doubters in some collars
I'm the grim reaper you see in your dreams
Craving your soul cause i feed on fear like sweet butter cream
/verse 3/
You're no enemy of me, you're just a simple wannabe
I've created you, here's a mirror, fucking look, fucking see
If there wasn't no me, there wouldn't be no you
With your name on it, tryna fill my fucking shoes
Now get the fuck off my boots! Dammit! Shoo!
All these pricks coming at me, i've gotta fucking reboot
Fucking robotting, programmed to blast these suckers
Drown in my hot lava you tiny motherfuckers
I don't care what gender, i send him, i send her
In the endless, flaming, eternal hell
How short is my fuse? Who will i choose?
Fucking duck, duck, duck, goose!
This song is so typical
The rhymes was ripped from mythical
Ancient hyroglyphics
Unholy old pyramid egyptians
Spoke of these words before i did
Everyone did their cocky song before I even was considered
/x2/
I see myself a good guy, helping ladies over the street
When i have a girl, i sure as hell don't cheat
And when i hear the beat, i greet it with molten spit heat
I put my enemies in hot seats
Sweet, petite, white meat on the beat
I'm t.o baller holla at your brawler
I'm one hunna, the cleanest dollar
Got them doubters in some collars
I'm the grim reaper you see in your dreams
Craving your soul cause i feed on fear like sweet butter cream
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