Formal Introduction Video (MV)

Turn a track Into a horror show, I get on a beat and I just go attack it
Going in, fully zipped overcoat, I got a bomb hidden strapped up under the jacket
My flow is explosive, turn niggas to ashes
My goal is to blow up, been slept on like mattresses
Treat a beat like it's a gas can, my lyrics are wicked there's really no matching
Got plenty of caches, my words are my ammo
You niggas can't see me, that's why the name's Kamo
I'm looking down on you, I don't need to stand up
To show I'm the greatest I don't need a leg up
Complacence is evil, I'm loving the pressure
Don't compare me to them, this a whole other spectrum
I don't share the answers, I just keep em guessing
'Cause even trust is a hell of a weapon
I'm still ahead, kill a verse and decapitate
You can steal what I said, but cannot replicate
Pens in my head don't compare to the hell I raise
Niggas keep acting, I'm not one to imitate
Nothing but capping, see through 'em like cellophane
They're big in captions, in real life they're featherweight
They try to show that they all bout that action but really these niggas are faker than anime
Whoa, whoa
Never thought I was the one to emulate (Whoa)
Eating all these rappers, need a bigger plate (Whoa)
They get taken out, it's not a dinner date (Whoa)
We are not alike, stay in your place (Whoa)
Only got the realness in my DNA
Niggas swerving when I'm picking up the pace
You ain't heard about me, it is such a shame
You gone learn I'm better than "what's his name"
Picking apart verses, I go surgical with it
You could put me on any work and I am murderous in it
I'm homicidal with the words, need a hearse for the rhythm
These niggas really ain't worth it, they're just working for inches
I'm busy running all these miles, see the work ethic different
Many niggas believe they fly until the turbulence hits em'
To the top is where I've climbed and it's permanent nigga
I was waiting on my time like the curfew was near
And I'm spitting the slickest of lyrics sicker than syphilis
Never give up or give in
Y'all thinking living and dividends are like really equivalent
Millions don't make you rich and it doesn't mean that you're relevant
If you use it for selfishness
The hand I was dealt I found a way to perfect it
And every session that I step in I expect to excel in it
With the time I've invested I don't rest at any second
So I'm treating every record like it's the last one ever
I'm on, a different wavelength
No dude could be my replacement
I feel like Goku, gone Super Saiyan
I made my own place, there's no valeting
I made my own way, no navigation
I'm on my own wave, niggas tried sailing
Dancing on graves, but it ain't no ballet
They think it's a game, but it ain't no arcade
At the end of the day
I don't need a chainsaw to make this a massacre
Find Leatherface and I'm slapping his mask off
Go after Jason slash him with hacksaws
Drown him while waiting for Freddy at nightfall
I'm dreaming of fighting in flames, snatch his knives off
Stab Pennywise through his brain to his eyeball
Tell Norman's mother I might need to hide all
The bodies inside of the basement, I'm Psycho
I'm liable to turn to a monster
When it comes to nonsense I'm like Stevie Wonder
I sleep through the smoke most these niggas imposters
I only state facts, I am not with the gossip
I'm here to body this, you niggas floppin'
I am on top, guess that's why I'm the topic
My mind is bionic, you niggas myopic
If I had a dime for the times that I killed other rappers I'd only need 10 cents
It only takes one song they're no longer living
Each verse serves the purpose of constantly sealing
The graves that these niggas themselves started digging
So ditch the opinion I ain't one of the illest
I'm aimin' like Christians, my aim's to be different
I ain't one of them niggas just playing for image
I'm great as a misfit, your name's on my hit list
If you're thinking that I'm anything like these mumble niggas
I will humble niggas, lyrically I pummel niggas
And we can get it cracking like some knuckles in here
They won't know what hit em'
Running through your lines, Herschel Walker nigga
They ain't rushing ours if Chris Tucker with em'
Keep a couple hittas
Don't become a victim
Better buckle if you think you coming with us
I ain't frontin' for nothing
There's no wonder why I'm buzzing
If you clutch it, better bust it
I ain't thuggin' but I promise
Ain't no runnin', or we huntin'
Push my buttons, it's combustion
No discussion, I'm disgusting
Number one for up and coming
Robitussin ain't enough
I'm sick as mumps
And it's stunning how I'm stuntin'
On these bluffing niggas fronting
Like they're something
I one up 'em, I'm above 'em, they look up like I'm a summit
When it's crunch time they can't stomach how I crush it
I'm the bringer of destruction
I'm the king inside the jungle
I'm the reaper of percussion
I don't need an introduction
I'm