Hey what up ,I'm coming in like a monster truck. no I dont give a fuck, I'm broken up so bad I got a tattoo says choking hazard, lick it cause it doesn't matter, I'm walking in like it matters Fuck with my crew you getting battered , we will filet you slay you, play you, you cant fuck with us. The creators we got talent in layers , We word weapons, no discretion, we fucking, you up , yall he got feathers,I'm like jeepers creepers on ya speakers ,no sleepers, blowing everything up, I'm disaterap. I'm on the map if you want to find me look for the path of destruction, my word aftermath subduction, I have one fucking fuction burning yall hoes in a Disasterap bake oven , start running I'm coming to destroy you and clear the path for my crew so they can do what they do , annihilate you, you through I see you faces turning blue, one two ,I see you, cant see bro or hoe I'm coming in the dead night thunder and angry light it's my delight,to keep under alert I'm fix to go bazerk, all you can eat is mashed potatoes, you dont know when the tornado hit , that's just my spot, so used like a bass drum when your walls came apart. I'm now your master, disasterapper. It's a hat day what do I say , time to let the Creators create , I'm sitting back and watch the attack, Ill step in with a tidal wave wash all of you away after my crew plays