This is Supersonic Thought it was ironic How theyre demonic Other lyrics are craptonic I’m on it Like a missile Im official My raps are beneficial Other raps are artificial Mine are natural I’m finna be national My lyrics Their trapable Most are unrapable They are flammable Also uncontainable Their also magnetizing While I’m maximizing Your still there climbing Having bad timing I’m watching you rhyming While I’m priming You plann’in on fighting I’m already igniting The tension’s tightening There’s already lightning I’m rising Come on man you lying I’m sitting here writing Waiting for you to be rewriting Everything I say Cause you can’t write this essay I’m waiting for that day Cause you Ray J Want that pay day But your raps are copied Cause your a cross breed Your not even a sprouted seed I’m a full grown tree It’s all me me me Until it’s time to flee Your nothing compared to my name I have a claim That I’ll have some fame While your inflame