Lyrics
[Verse] Daily sixty one I hope you're ready cocksuckers. Tell your ex man I cycle through opps like Scott Summers You ain't got a hot mother fake news , Tom Tucker Insults won't stick, you're glue but I'm rubber and my flow so smooth I can't believe it's not butter. leave the site blubbering the needle drop I push the pen See the time I'm putting in I need the drive to cook again Flee the crime scene look again If you read the rhyme scheme Then you'll see what I mean, I'm butcherin.' Billy GOAT, Hoe's got a silly flow (Its still a poem) Kill opponents with a single dose Shit is potent it's potentially literal dope Ain't hanging with Rae better figure out the ropes Or you're gonna choke Uhhh. They in a coma and I've been awoken, been at home Let em know that I won't ever slow or let it go Every song I black out for a minute Knock your teeth in put them back like Pacquiao at a dentist A menace, an oral hygenist, Every single time I rhyme orange I meant it Of course I'm winning, just quit you're two week Fortnite poor guy you're dying in it. I'm four dimensional the pencil full of lead Mom's spaghetti on the sweater I tend to pull the thread I get better under pressure a diamond in the rough Use the pen to full effect see RHYMING AIN'T ENOUGH, BITCH