Start my verse with somethin' that'll make you lose your sh**
Mike Brown, Paul Walker, & Eric Garner
...that's it!
Gotta toss a Molotov in a temple. Mazel tov!
Can't hurt me like I'm smoking more Angel Dust than the Holocaust
Feelin' yourself? I guess b**hes do dig your style
You're more suited to bow while I'm ruling the crown
Stay home while I dine out. You'll get chewed up when I bite down
Chillin' on the high ground while I'm groomin my third eye brow
Shine so much at night my UV's reflect off the lunar
I'll be making more money marketing cream for moon burn
Hack into your profile with a machete
I'm deleting your account. These are permanent settings
Wrote the new rap commandments on a tablet with a stylus
Better grab a stylist cause your style is
Worse. Mine is wurst. Get it? Cause I'm the hot dog
You rappers thinkin' it's your time but all your clocks wrong