Try using your eye sockets, it’s ‘c’est la vie’ life bruh
Why vomit? If my pen game sicker than HIV saliva
The game? I run it, it’s not ironic see, the shine a-
Killer, you pussies couldn’t come good if you thumb played a vagina
Please, don’t play dumb and drop the gun play, you vagina’s
You’re not putting iron to my face ‘cause I’m not MF Doom
Bunch of fake emcees, I’m ‘bout to end them soon
And as soon as you try to stop this kid like a coat hanger to a womb
The cold anger from a tomb will just fill up this room
‘cause my style is smooth and suave yet rough
No bluff, when I cough it aint swine tendencies
‘cause I don’t eat pork, you see, then they cease
To exist in the rap scene when I sent the least
Dope rhymes I voice the life line stalking a route this big
I beat haters more often than Royce Da 5’9’’ talking about his dick