Storming in from the cockpit
I blast off kamikaze rockets
I am hotter than a comet
Come in closer
And I'm bouta straight explode
Put the pressure in my pockets
So who is first matters not
Because you'll disperse if you versing with verses
All tools rework
Guess that you're inverse
Sinister pure with purpose you're lurking
But you're not worth all diversions
I'm nearly perfect
Show timing, you know it's curtains
Most versions of me are perched
And they're waiting for new emergence
My vision will lead to bursting
You're burning within this furnace
My grip on the world's the firmest
We're winning know this for certain
Vengeance like bitter liquor
No waiting for this to ferment
Exterminating the urges
And desecrating the vermen
I'm urging those who do battle
Don't let my insert my words in
I'm brighter than a solar flick
So sorry if I hurt your vision
Emotions bringing the motion sickness
Ocean flow you know you're endings approaching
Encroachment you flow against us
Blackbeard taking no surrenders
Stampede the victims
Then amply envision what you can't see
We're like a ghost up in it
MapleSirup: Constantly making a mockery of all the wackness
Wacky when I'm grabbin talent and bashin,
All across your head and wrap it like bandage
Trap em with bondage Rock em like onyx
Simply making a phobia manifest
Into a literal physical bloody mess
Or maybe bloody-less
Make you all out of order
But rapping like cleaner or coroner
You will never be bored of us
We be moving like we hoarding a horde of us
All of us show you the world,
While others will give you a tour of a touring bus
Now back to us
We conjure up dangerous schemes and such
We filibuster til the dream combust
We cut the thunder, rap asunder, then you wonder, '
What a blunder can they please let up?'
Step up?
Oh no you must stay down
Best understand
Man this isn't a playground
Unless you talkin bout that lyrical torture chamber
You thought was that battle ground
Then play now
Play your part to when that Oscar or Grammy
You think your ability coming in handy?
You dirt on a penny
I'm salty vinegar and wiping you out with that shamwow
Too confused with two contusions
Heinous when thinking of lack of skill that they be using
We be lightspeed moving mean
Like Hans Solo and Hikaru Sulu
Change your perception with inflection
Like I'm saying "I'm demonstratively monstrous?
Look under your bed'
The monster's there?'
Yeah, the monster lives!"
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Storming in from the cockpit
I blast off kamikaze rockets
I am hotter than a comet
Come in closer
And I'm bouta straight explode
Put the pressure in my pockets
So who is first matters not
Because you'll disperse if you versing with verses
All tools rework
Guess that you're inverse
Sinister pure with purpose you're lurking
But you're not worth all diversions
I'm nearly perfect
Show timing, you know it's curtains
Most versions of me are perched
And they're waiting for new emergence
My vision will lead to bursting
You're burning within this furnace
My grip on the world's the firmest
We're winning know this for certain
Vengeance like bitter liquor
No waiting for this to ferment
Exterminating the urges
And desecrating the vermen
I'm urging those who do battle
Don't let my insert my words in
I'm brighter than a solar flick
So sorry if I hurt your vision
Emotions bringing the motion sickness
Ocean flow you know you're endings approaching
Encroachment you flow against us
Blackbeard taking no surrenders
Stampede the victims
Then amply envision what you can't see
We're like a ghost up in it
MapleSirup: Constantly making a mockery of all the wackness
Wacky when I'm grabbin talent and bashin,
All across your head and wrap it like bandage
Trap em with bondage Rock em like onyx
Simply making a phobia manifest
Into a literal physical bloody mess
Or maybe bloody-less
Make you all out of order
But rapping like cleaner or coroner
You will never be bored of us
We be moving like we hoarding a horde of us
All of us show you the world,
While others will give you a tour of a touring bus
Now back to us
We conjure up dangerous schemes and such
We filibuster til the dream combust
We cut the thunder, rap asunder, then you wonder, '
What a blunder can they please let up?'
Step up?
Oh no you must stay down
Best understand
Man this isn't a playground
Unless you talkin bout that lyrical torture chamber
You thought was that battle ground
Then play now
Play your part to when that Oscar or Grammy
You think your ability coming in handy?
You dirt on a penny
I'm salty vinegar and wiping you out with that shamwow
Too confused with two contusions
Heinous when thinking of lack of skill that they be using
We be lightspeed moving mean
Like Hans Solo and Hikaru Sulu
Change your perception with inflection
Like I'm saying "I'm demonstratively monstrous?
Look under your bed'
The monster's there?'
Yeah, the monster lives!"
I blast off kamikaze rockets
I am hotter than a comet
Come in closer
And I'm bouta straight explode
Put the pressure in my pockets
So who is first matters not
Because you'll disperse if you versing with verses
All tools rework
Guess that you're inverse
Sinister pure with purpose you're lurking
But you're not worth all diversions
I'm nearly perfect
Show timing, you know it's curtains
Most versions of me are perched
And they're waiting for new emergence
My vision will lead to bursting
You're burning within this furnace
My grip on the world's the firmest
We're winning know this for certain
Vengeance like bitter liquor
No waiting for this to ferment
Exterminating the urges
And desecrating the vermen
I'm urging those who do battle
Don't let my insert my words in
I'm brighter than a solar flick
So sorry if I hurt your vision
Emotions bringing the motion sickness
Ocean flow you know you're endings approaching
Encroachment you flow against us
Blackbeard taking no surrenders
Stampede the victims
Then amply envision what you can't see
We're like a ghost up in it
MapleSirup: Constantly making a mockery of all the wackness
Wacky when I'm grabbin talent and bashin,
All across your head and wrap it like bandage
Trap em with bondage Rock em like onyx
Simply making a phobia manifest
Into a literal physical bloody mess
Or maybe bloody-less
Make you all out of order
But rapping like cleaner or coroner
You will never be bored of us
We be moving like we hoarding a horde of us
All of us show you the world,
While others will give you a tour of a touring bus
Now back to us
We conjure up dangerous schemes and such
We filibuster til the dream combust
We cut the thunder, rap asunder, then you wonder, '
What a blunder can they please let up?'
Step up?
Oh no you must stay down
Best understand
Man this isn't a playground
Unless you talkin bout that lyrical torture chamber
You thought was that battle ground
Then play now
Play your part to when that Oscar or Grammy
You think your ability coming in handy?
You dirt on a penny
I'm salty vinegar and wiping you out with that shamwow
Too confused with two contusions
Heinous when thinking of lack of skill that they be using
We be lightspeed moving mean
Like Hans Solo and Hikaru Sulu
Change your perception with inflection
Like I'm saying "I'm demonstratively monstrous?
Look under your bed'
The monster's there?'
Yeah, the monster lives!"
Writer: Closed Struggle
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid