[Verse 1]
Rapping is my addiction
Turned into my ambition
This here's an exhibition
Of the rhymes I be spittin'
This sh** is nonfiction
In fact, it brings affliction
There is no competition
When I bring demolition
You can't stand the pain
It's insane
How I kick sh** to the brain
There's not even a reason to explain
Why my flow's so addictive like c**aine
You should've never stepped in my domain
Now you are about to feel the pain
Of the lyrical miracle
Damage is critical
Style un-typical
Call me the rhyme criminal
k**ing MCs daily
Your styles is lazy
Quit for your safety
Cause you could never faze me
(Hook)
GMP is Relaxin'
k**ing tracks and
Snapping backs and
Making tracks and
[Verse 2]
I'll rip you to a shredder
Ya'll MCs is deader
There is no one better than me
I'm about the cheddar
Cheese, so please
Freeze and ease
Your roll before I squeeze
The trigger and have you fall to your knees
Catchin more than Z's
I'm a lyrical disease
When I spit 100 degrees
I come stinging like k**er bees
Shouts to Wu-Tang Clan
Watch me do my thang, man
Dang, man!
You n***as should go and hang, man
Not talking bout the Hangman
This ain't a game man
Can't be ashamed if I'm in it for the fame, man
It's my aim, man
Hear me go off the brain, man
I'm a beast untamed, man
The lyrically insane man
(Hook)
[Verse 3]
Third verse
You've heard first
Better than the first
Or second
I supposedly reckon
You'll never last long
With each lame song
All your flows is wrong
While mines is too strong
Or better yet, tough
There's never enough
MCs for me to snuff
After I call their bluff
Like a phone number
Listen to the newcomer
GMP, he drops rhymes hotter than the summer
Or Nevada
From there to Grenada
I'm soon to rock Prada
All the others will be rocking nada
None, son
I got you stunned son
Got a d**h wish like Charles Bronson?
Watch me pull out this gun, son
(Hook)