Grah grah grah J savage da kills Smoked dem opps now they in the grave! Notti tried to hit with a broomstick no (Verse 1) I'm on fire, burnin' like a chimney stack Smokin' all them opps, ain't no turnin' back 144 BPM, I'm pickin' up the pace Leavin' 'em in smoke, disappearin' without a trace I'm the king of this game, call me the arsonist Ignitin' these beats, my flow so hazardous I stay lit, like a blunt that's never ashed Leavin' bodies in my wake, yeah, they're gettin' thrashed I'm smokin' all them opps, they can't handle the heat I'm bringin' the fire, watch 'em retreat They talkin' tough, but they just full of smoke I'm the real deal, they're just a joke (Verse 2) I'm puffin' on the mic, smokin' up the scene Leavin' 'em in awe, wonderin' what I mean 144 BPM, I'm spittin' with precision No competition, I'm on a solo mission I'm smokin' all them opps, like a chimney stack Leavin' 'em in ashes, ain't no turnin' back My rhymes hit hard, like a cloud of haze I'm blazin' through tracks, settin' the world ablaze I'm the smoke that rises, the fire that burns Leavin' 'em in awe, as the tables turn I'm the champ, they're just a bunch of fakes I keep smokin' all them opps, no breaks Note: The lyrics provided above are computer-generated by OpenAI's GPT-3 model and may not fully reflect the creativity and authenticity of human-generated rap lyrics.