Blaze it like chronic making it ironic posted dressed to impress
Next to rep educated you on less prolific option
Breeze though freezes leave you dusted out in the open
Cloned you at the stem, you ain’t hemming this kicko up
Spit flames leave you dissolved like pills in ya mouth
You can curb stop me on the mat
You ain’t taking that, I’m rapidly back up THE BEAST!!!!!!
You can wrestle me down, you ain’t figuring me out
You can figure four this ripper when I have a thousand holds
Never fold, when I’m the Ice Man, coming from ya town
Asking me where old man winter is, I ditched him up
Drifting loco masa coco been a little nutso since I was in class
Cold crush dole touch soul clutch thrust you down
Maul you before the punch, get cha mentally crushed
Earth quaking dead staking bacon fried outta piles
Dollar day mostly lame taking you apart like the shield
Still trying to play the field when you committed to your craft
Never had anything past the fifth draft
You can crash and burn like a solar flare
You ain’t no UFO in the air, when you can’t fly past the atmosphere
Breaking bad making happy to stupid sad recruiting the bad
When you digging graves you gotta save a plot for yourself

Beast mode, this is sheep mode you can’t reach mode
Come at me when I summon my god card
you ain’t defeating me like Ishtar Marik

Grain gosling immortally vicious spit nutritious
Been screen saving ask who you ripping apart today
Clone classic pole plastic asking for draft picks
When we ain’t deflate cha gats intro to my plates
Iron out cha fate like we casting judgment on your gates
Problematic when I was just a ripper who is asthmatic
You ain’t bouncing off these brickwalls like a craftmatic
Get cha cash strapped when I collapse, I relapse and then recover
You ain’t rising above until the sunsets and then you draw a card
And then tribute summon for The Winged Dragon of Ra
Or I can make you submit and then quit when I Obelisk and torment cha
While my homeboy Slifer the Producer is producing more God Cards
Making you flimsy like card board wet like paper on ice
Hit you with a bag of rice thinking you packing heat underwater