[Verse: Ashtin Larold]
Look, I'm the motherf**in' man with these raps
My plan of attack is to bury these cats
With a mic in my hand, I'mma travel the land k**ing foes, call me Samurai Jack
Like Aku, I change and adapt
You won't even have a single chance to react
You snap, I snap back; I ain't talkin' 'bout hats
Call me Bane, I'mma be a real pain in the back
f** around on my own damn cypher
You could try to beat me for your whole damn life
But I'm too damn nice on the mic
And I just might turn a dope rapper into a ghostwriter
Head full of flames like my name's Ghost Rider
I'm on fire
My oh my, how'd I get so fly?
I don't know, but I'm on cloud nine, and I really can't go much higher
These flows sound oh-so tired
Weeks old, they've grown expired
Confused, so I must inquire:
Why the f** are they so admired!?
That's something I intend to change
Slay these dogs, I'mma take the reins
I'm the Jersey Devil, this is my domain
And I'mma leave the whole game in flames, yeah