B b b b b b beast mode activated! Lyrics coming faster than your cells reproduce... So, Mada dada desire more fame in the game entonces he comes flame in hand trying to manhandle me this mofucker thinks I'm his fan his cuz I said get the fuck outta my face you disgrace this lyrical grace is too large for you, gain at my accomplishments can't abolishing so cherish it cherry picker I'm merry So don't bicker I'm fickle little bit of me isn't the epitome of the game mofucker that part is the bit writing this shit gotta prove myself again and again to get on a shelf cuz I don't go Hakuna Matata rattata fasatta gotta get that song out my camera so turn on my audios got u like adios building walls in ya mind think in u Trump using ur Trump card still ain't a match So how u expecting to catch fire? lighter than a feather spewin these articulations out my mouth making u go south like a migratory bird no stajetory word coming so come in to my house bozo Actin like he know some punch lines last time he was boxing was when I had him moving out, he's grooving now, I'm zoomin wow, grab a groom n bow, but wait, I ain't done. might wanna be like a quarterback satin hail Mary's I'll just say what the hell Mary why won't your ghostwriter put your line back maybe it'll help u hit thru my line so I gotta scramble some eggs everytime good game suckers catchinn on fire Like a wide receiver my audio break-in ur phones receiver, Imma leave ya hoping u get ur touch back cuz this gun never gonna be on safety and u swear like a Walsh curse. that diss u been writing better get thrown away cuz away I go sacking all ur records like u a giant? I'm a patriot chief in love with the sea hawks like u ain't even on my list only deal with playoff contenders nowadays when I diss so Imma jump and when I touch down don't be a couch clown trying to get the right wing man So go fetch kin hoping one can grow to control me belly I'm a shooting star So try and make a swish I'll block u as I power forward from the first bass couldn't run to my place