My girl said she'd hold me down like gravity
I'm drilling all her holes and I dont mean cavities
Let any casualty
Who wanna casually battle me
Know that losing ain't a formality
My mixtape is what you bi, like Frank Ocean's s**uality
I know waiting for this mixtape is agony
But when the Mendozas drop, we causing straight catastophe
Without me, the rap game is atrophied
I'm winning the Wacky Race, so you can s** my Dick Dastardly
All my poems are epics, blasting on Rhapsody
You thought you could compare, thats motherf**ing blasphemy
I know Peachy and Millz, would blast for me, happily
Full of apathy, middle finger to the school faculty
Full of originality
We the antonyms of congeniality
It ain't over til the fat lady screams, FATALITY