[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