[Verse 1 : DieVerse] First off, I'm underrated Flow like gold is an understatement D-I-E though i got the patience to wait so long to be f**ing famous I'm roughing nature, puffin these enough to bake ya Sonny go home, better [?] Get back, I'm a sith lord, imma bite y'all f**ers like a pitbull I'm an artist, you're a novice with a logic smaller than a mitzu Oh no wait, you're a bozo, face it, all y'all fakes better know the basics Im a bounty hunter, Boba Fett with a laser chasing Obi Wan Kenobi, hit 'em in the face with a rock [?], stop the phony,little rotten dosi, you're momma told me i'm a profit homey Never been a fake, you ain't gotta know me Skitzo (what?), people call me Tony, Skate all day, puff gra**, I'm an a**hole. eat y'all like a pot of macaroni I'm a cynical OG, get 'em and go, I'm a venomous weapon Teach 'em a lesson, I'm at the top, and its never a question Listen I'm destined, never been less never the best, give 'em a rest and come to my senses Never regret, been craving attention, slaughtered them up but i gave them a blessing I'm a motherf**ing monster, gollum where the f** my precious? Imma gobble rappers, stand and mix the perp, and they fit the lettuce Bet i give a little bit of red, I hope I save a soul and jedi Kick it with a little bit of robe and anger Open flames, smoke with a broken hater Imma do it big, making this sh** official [?] I miss you, this place im living is hard to get to Different jujutsu, I'll hit you with a pencil, its simple I cripple careers and I'm popping haters like f**ing pimples [Verse 2: SwizZz] Heangh! This stuff is simple, sh**, I get off on any instrumental I'm detrimental to your f**ing mental No one to vent to So I chose the mic to let it all out, k**ing these verses, and speaking my mind, expressing my pain and describing the grind Yo! I'm merciless, you heard me b**h, I'm ready to conquer Bonafide romper, gettin a [?] to visit your family doctor I dont play games, i change lanes and then smash out Spent a couple years on my dads couch before I silenced everybody that had doubts I value and cherish and n***as embarra** and take it all to a new height This sh** is apparent that i will embarra** whoever you bring to the mic The flow's just like my homie on the track, DieVerse, I can make it fast or slow or vice-verse About to be the king, gotta rep my turf, DieVerse, coming back to put in work, I'M GONE [Verse 3: DieVerse] Imma make it soon, i can feel the f**ing pressure Of 1000 hip hop artists spitting' wack with the game attention But i forgot to mention you f**ers just ain't impressive I'm on my grind all the time, you get that f**ing message? This beat, i'm bombing it, clobbering all you confident rappers who never bothered with opposites and there compliments But i'm offering honesty, probably making mockery Causing bodily harm and hitting you hard subconsciously