[ Verse 1: Nalyd Ecitsuj ]
Here I come Nalyd Ecitsuj
I'm here so give me undivided attention
Spent the last day of my junior year in high school
Served detention
For playing condescending Magna Vista on Twitter
I'm a new dimension of an a**hole
So when you eat it, Tell me if it's bitter
All those N word tweets got me looking like I represent the clan with a "K"
Damn I'm the man? okay
Give me a can of f**s
Cause I don't usually give these out sweetheart
I can't spare a couple of bucks
What I do is an art and I'm too much for you to grasp
I'm on some Da Vinci sh** from the past multiplied by a heavy foot on the pedal for the gas
I eat gla** an brush my teeth with chicken wire
You can't catch me even with diarre reasoning
Urgency is my middle name and f** You is my first for some seasoning
I'm roasting all you like a rotisserie
Prissy politicians want me because I'm anti establishment
I'm on that hazmat sh**
Attacking everyone on the run before I hit
When I spit they say ooh you know that go hard from Nalyd
I flip your girlfriends salad then I hit you in the mouth until your jaw is dangling
Star studded spangling, Merry Christmas jolly jangling
Mangling the beat and providing the best content
You rappers getting booed out of the building so I came in and mopped it
This is my stage, I got the game on a headlock
So you can kiss the birthmark on my hairy a**crack sh**
Pit. Block it
You lyricists is al talking bout the same old topic
Smoking weed and f**ing a b**h
Difference is you're pissing on a cent rhyme
I must be pissing on quarters
I got zero supporters
But do I really need em?
Your raps came to my legs. So I knees them
Now they puking on the mat like the in a hurdler stretch
Throw me one more punchline and I'll catch it in my hand
I fry your rookie a** up in a pan
Flip it up and down and around because I can
Damn I'm owning you. Yummy defeat how does it taste
Wow I'm too damn good
I'm on point like Quattro,Cinco,Sasé
Believe me
You are in that place because I broke your brace face
I forgot that you're closer-phobic
I'll help you with that rhyme so no need for the aerobic
I see your sh** tracks I throw it
I play mine over it
Cause my mixtape owns it
I laugh at your music, It's joke sh**
You just got smoked b**h
Get f**ed f*ggot; I'm h*mophobic
Aw sh** I fogot about the hook, Oh well I'll do it right here watch
[ Hook: Nalyd Ecitsuj ]
It's a bonfire
Turn the lights out
I'm burning everything you motherf**ers talk about x2
[ Verse 2: Nalyd Ecitsuj ]
See these close minded people need to exit there box
I'm an unorthodox afterthought talking myself at the sandbox
At school, Elementary
I was the subliminally friend you only need me so you don't look lonely
Only reason you talk to me is I'm just a friend people use and throw away
Dylan's gay, He never comes outside to play
He's secluded, All his jokes are convoluted
I ain't talked to nobody in gym cla**, second grade
When I was parlayed from play because both teams didn't want me in dodgeball
Never wanted me on the squad
My best friend was a fat black guy obsessed with food
I know tell me I s**
Uh what's new now
You were number one until Nalyd came here so well
You're number two now!
I do rap so god its cool now
I'm clashing some Gambino and Kanye
It's too much
I pack a punch, I bring the heat
I'm LeBron in the clutch when I'm at your a** like the trunk or treat
I don't like fattys, only if there freaks
I f** asians, only if there geeks
I like tacos but not if they are hard
I've had my emo moments but I've never been down with the scars
I bring bars like a prison sentence
I've risen from repentance
I can't be saved
This tombstone says my name and is not is grey..What the f** they better be joking
What is this my name spelled backwards
What the f** is this sh**
I'm serious I'm serious
What the hell is this?
My mixtape is ruined
It is f**ing ruined