Some say the world will end in fire, some say in ice. 

I murdered a nigga or two, so now you’re the next sacrifice. 

I hang you up to the pole, now you’re Jesus Christ. 

When I walk through the town, these boys are running like mice. 



Boys be playing games, it’s all for chucks and jives. 

It’s like i’m a toy soldier who’s forever in disguise.  

I flash out like fire, and then cool off like ice. 

I’ll pull out the semi and shut you off like porch lights. 



Looking from the top, I could never be at the bottom.

Ol’ dude said he like them retros, well check this, i got em. 

I got your girl and i’m fuckin her wit no condom.

Before you check it, you better play dead like a possum. 

Flaw is not a problem, my vocab is too awesome, almost like a flower that hasn’t had a chance to blossom.



I’m a rebirth of the elements, my raps happen to be elegant.

14 years going and been running the rap game ever since. 

I cooked a nigga, straight hooked a nigga.

Life ain’t everything it looks my nigga.

Think about the past lifes we had and all the time it took my nigga.

 

I eat your girl half out, IPhone.

That shits starting to look like a pacific ocean cyclone.

But somehow your lyrics seem to fly by me.

I’m boutta double tap your girl, no IG.



Tsunami’s, Sandstorms, Earthquakes and more.

Straight up destruction from the west to the east shore.

Niggas stay flexin, but imma rack some more.

I cut the earth in half, just to see the core.

My raps are hardcore.

I’ll take you on. a. detour. 

But like I said before, imma rack up some more.