Lyrics

[Verse] This is never gonna get solved Killing everybody involved You hope the beef dissolved But my rhymes just evolved! Fuck ALLCAPSification Got no bars, declassification Radiant radius, gradient, I'm an alien Straight uranium, it's coming from a Canadian! This is like Civil War, oh, you got Onemanband? Bitch, I must be Batman, I could rap better on handstand Handshakes make me advance to a madman Bandstand, you the Sandman, in need of a heart transplant My attacking, it's not to get a reaction You just fractions of failed transactions of satisfaction A.K.A the forgotten orphan, morphed into abortion Distortion coming from your end of proportion This ain't an IQ battle, we ain't whitehat blocks Fuck with me, put you in handicap spots Rhymes maniac, all of my flows impacted Subtract it, I say something and you distracted To be honest, I wasn't really going to attack Till you drop "Can't Clap", now I raise the thermostat In my fortress of solitude, you a molecule Turn you to a cockatoo or a cock or two, you prostitute I ain't Drake, I ain't going on no tropic flow Your rhymes so elementary, they using it on Paw Patrol Trying to be me, thinking what would I say You working harder on a reply than exercise tapes Right now, the beef pretty much even overall From the west, swear this shit is so appalled Came unannounced, hard to pronounce When an ounce of bounce is in the underground Your rhymes are background music in commercials of Maybelline Even Didact hit up my song saying Major Key Come with a reply and I'll strike again But I don't wanna have to come and take your life again Living your life to have this fight, now that's a life event Hard flows with no beats, that's why I like cement You're still wondering which one of your friends to represent? Elmo, Swedish Chef, or the fucking Cookie Monster I conquer, sorry in advance of my slaughter Like I had a sponsor, I'm telling you to be ready for D-Day Drop bombs on your B-Day, three phonies, that's a three way You talking bout the two-zip-one-six Careful, got niggas in Cleveland, they touting guns bitch Wet like water tap is, my flow is so rapid Like automatic aiming at you, courtesy of Assassin You and Shaolin together looking so ratchet Coffins on display, enjoy the closed casket