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This is the slaughter, they out of order

This sword will penetrate and get them caught up for tryna hate

Cross my border, I'll have you sawed up

To levitate, decimate, defecate on you rappers

I demonstrate acrobatics and flip them backwards

Ain't no winning this fight

A lot of dogs with no bite

See the fog and smoke and mirrors

Trust me cuz, know the type

Try to list me top five, get close to losing your life

Cause all my numbers all for one

Have them coughing blood like they All Might

Bodies hit the floor, catching sun like they try to synthesize

This missile flies and hit them until they fucking anesthetized

It's seeming like

I'm the hardest inside the country

Try to keep up with these flows, it be harder for them to judge me

Hardly be talking nasty

It must be the way I'm laughing

That got them all feeling hurt, cause they never be half as classy

Trip Jacket is like an army

Really we guess it must be

Something about our rhyming that'll never get them to like me

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Yeah

If they're hating rotate them

Cause frankly I'm out of favors

Watch me rip this up like Beybladers

These paid placements are really proof it's just a money race

Fuck these labels, we labelled as independent players

Built this from the ground up

Some brick layers, you'll need thick layers

To survive the chaos, driving K's without no other way

I'm downloading the data to cater, chef bringing the flavor

Who live in containers, I'm out of the box retaining

Individual touch, yeah bitch that's a must

Run your mouth up to us, you'll find your mouth in the grass

Your lines shatter like glass

But if you show respect, then pour up a glass

And for the long run, we built to last

It's the return of the Jazz, return of the mic

Igniter, creep up on these haters like a spider

Handle with fire, the way that we rhyme should be a crime

We really always behind bars

So give me the fine, it's fine cause

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It's the time bomb, my song

Put some ice on, I frost

They lost, Like I'm Fetty Wap

Got them asking how much I cost

Not suffice, they too soft

A moose or a bulletproof coup is what I'm thought of as

In the rap game, I'm a titan

Or Tyson, try to fight it's lights off

Knife to a gun fight or mice to a python

Nice one, that's what they say

When they see the way that I come

So rapper, yapper, splatter they flatter

A batter ram to challenge inadequate

Out the attic and manic

I been a psychopathic and rabid rapping addict

With patterns akin to machetes stabbing abdomen

Or a static shock, electrocution

Never rush in like Putin

Cause when I'm bombing I be taking all my time executing

Exactly how I want

Never losing

I don't even need to rap

Something, something, something, something

Fill it in you losers

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