TØRQUE FREESTYLE (feat. HUSHINSILENCE) Video (MV)

A pussy be dissing me over some petty shit that I just said on the internet
You claiming you punk
But you covered in cum and you probably sleeping with pillow pets
Compare me to Eminem cuz I'm way better than all of you faggots it's evident
Don't even come stepping
I'll turn your collective to nothing but dust while I'm sliding so effortless
Nothing but pestilence
Smothered in syphilis
Nothing but shit that I'm stepping in

You clearly desperate
You want my attention so bad
But you never gon get it bitch
You swear that you different
Nah, you just high off them uppers and thinking you spitting shit
You could never saying nothing that's making me budge
But I'll let you get up and go try again

You probably could learn a lil thing or two
I'd rather be helping than dissing you
Matter fact, I ain't even gon mention you
I'm protecting you
Boy, let me mentor you
Working together to gather the revenue
It'd be better than being a vegetable
Bitch, come correct when I'm stepping through
If you gon test me again then I'm ending you

You could never f*ck with a juggernaut
Bitch I'm above it cuz I'm an underground demigod
Every line deadly and laced up with fentanyl
Pussy probably pissed cuz I'm breaking through the pinnacle
Probably wanna diss me cuz I make em feel invisible
But I'm untouchable
Bitch I'm invincible

And I ain't f*ckin with none of these imbeciles
All of they tracks are weak and dismiss-able

What was you thinking would actually happen?
Y'all got me literally actually laughing
Cunts, your career could be catching a casket
Tragic
Dirty
Rotten
Rancid
Pussy prancing, faggot actors
Lying in them raps you crafting
Capping
You ain't bout that action
Bitch, I'm clapping all ya asses

Armed up like a f*ckin raptor
Draggin shit just like Jurassic
Step on shit like March Madness
Leave a body full of a f*ckin maggots
Glock off safety f*ck a hazard
I'm the juggernaut big black bastard
That hair trigger, burn a nigga shit smell like we melting plastic
I say whats the plan aye
I aint got no plan B
I went copped myself a 4 and bought yo bitch a plan B
That bitch on dick like she a tweaker I hate addicts Anne Frank
Don't get it twisted bottled up boy we pop shit like champagne
You talmbout what the man do
Lets talk bout what the man aint
And I'm way more than a man cuz i do what the man cant
I'm shooting like I'm Cam Payne
Out the bucket canned paint
Make it drip like candy paint
Banana clip like plantain

We f*ck em up and f*ck em up again
Bitch I need more than a hundred thousand
It take less than a hour to blow a f*ckin ten

I just met two bitches at the club
Thought they was f*ckin friends
Slid both of them bitches to the crib
Find out they f*ckin twins

But not just like my Glock cuz both them hoes identical
Die in the view with a sniper rifle
Peak just like my pinnacle
Wet some shit
Suspend you in the air
That's just off principle
Like Mike Jones cuz boy I got so many arms like tentacles