[Intro]
In ancient times, the grim reaper...
Was the figure, of d**h...
And I'm apparently it's main target...
[Verse]
Ayo I see you, in your grim reaper costume
Thinking that you're the arbiter of doom
Well you're lame, and you just got shot...
By Mr. TPK, is that all you got?
You put yourself in this position, in the war
You better show me what the f** you got in store
And it better be motherf**ing challenging
Cause you know me, I'm the motherf**ing king
I'm what the games been missin'
And I have motherf**ing autism
You flip a bird, I flip around words
I make them into verbs and I kick you to the curb
I have sk**, you can't even pay your bills
How the f** you even figure out the will, you can't even k** me?
I'm still standing here, even though you've impersonated me on the internet
It's a form of disrespect
I made this mistape out of jest, you know the result...
The consequence, what the f** is this sh**?
It's reality, backfiring upon thee
Because you chose to be the grim reaper, couldn't do the job
Now the actual grim reaper has been called a fraud
And he doesn't like that
So he's going to come by with his scythe and k** you like that
You should never mess with me like this
Because man, I'm crazy legit
I've been praticing, I use the motivation inside of my head
In order to realize that I'm not supposed to be braindead...
I'm supposed to be alive...
Trying with this sh** you can't even provide
You can't even pay your bills, you got no sk**...
So what the f** are you even going to do, to even figure out the will...
That you have...
So therefore you're doing this sh** like crazy mad...
You think you're trolling me, you're trolling yourself
And motherf**er you need some serious help
If you think, you can actually mess with an autistic guy
It's a disability, dare and try
Racist, bigot, man I'm done with this sh**