Quintuple Massacre
Yeah! Hey yo Recognize Ali! What we doin'? Recognize motherfuckers! Unscathed here! It's Quintuple Massacre! It's a long time comin', huh? Yeah! You little punk! Look! You should have read instructions (Yeah!) Don't know what to do so you push every button So what will come to you could end in dozens If you weren't fuckin' screwed I would have kept discussin' (Would!) The bullets burn your stomach into another entry There's no other options, it's a disgustin' frenzy Talk a bunch of nonsense, it's becomin' еmpty With the bombs we drop and the dеstruction flame I kill rappers just for tryin' to get in my lane Bring 'em back to life just so I can kill 'em again (Hahaha!) It gets real hellish every time I let off the flame (Boom! Boom Boom!) Gotta be ahead and that's how you gon' stay in the game This right here's not for the weak, you're finna get bit A cobra bite and it's deadly as the thoughts that I spit (Never nigga!) The bars legit and flows like they wrote from a stick Watch your steps 'fore you end up in the bottomless pit This the type of shit to cram inside your feels Take a while to understand and realize it's real You're quite despicable, I don't like your principal (I don't) So I'll burn him down like Danny McBride is Neal Very loud appeal, it's clear you don't want that Believe they hate you, hear you're a jokin' dumbass You got an evil nature so I grab the piece of paper You used for your lyrics you wrote as a comrade Yeah! I'm god level when it comes to this rap shit (All facts nigga!) Smack niggas in the chest, they doin' the backflip (Hahaha!) I can let the gun talk and then you get clapped quick (Boom!) But this is verbal kung fu, you gettin' your ass kicked (My nigga!) You boys too nice, in the booth I slew mics Dopeheads with pushes on the corner where we shoot dice Can't get mine past so I don't move twice Hustler of the year, get it back in blood like Pooh Shiest What?
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 14, 2026
Yeah! Recognize! You don't mind if we take these niggas’ heads off, man? Yeah! Yeah! Pass me the mic so I can take shows I seen these newbies with a pole with their brakes closed Air holes in your bubble goose, I break foes (Boom! Boom! Boom!) Can't be trusted just like the pigs in plain clothes With the dirty jakes, I heard you sat in The shit I dislike with all of my heart is some baggage That's a fact, tell the fake thе real is back Every fuckin’ single joint I еver laced was hella fat (Every last one of 'em, nigga!) Shine the brightest amongst my peers now Truly I've been the nicest out of the bunch for years now (Rec is the illest!) New 40 Caliber has a weird sound, Rec dodgin' hoes that make your heart a spirit cloud It can go down within your circus (My nigga!), how you gon' make it when you don't even have a purpose? Burnin' serpents, my shit make 'em seize nervous Bitch, without God, all the power you have is worthless What? Yeah! Pass me the mic so I can go against ya I’m attackin’ precise like it's a homin’ missile A lot of your shit is weird, it's not the engineer, homie, it's just a serious vocal issue (Suck!) You want invention, you're craftin’ your downfall Your style's got us both laughin' out loud, y'all You're in denial braggin' but your mouth small That's more wild than crashin' the town hall Have to now call, I can tell that you're screwed Don't have what it takes to develop a crew (You dumb!) You becomin' astray, have to settle for soup We up in this game, you can't excel from a noob (Nah!) I think you best without it, you already tried it So I'll help and I'll say you fell in the pool Dispel all the fools, I'm dispersin' some shots It's The Skull of The Witch, you bet I'm stirrin' the pot
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 14, 2026
Streets are savage, lost a homie topped in his cabbage I saw his girl in the C huggin' his casket on camera Bloody tears holdin' the pain back, rockin' his favorite chain I seen his mom in the supermarket but it ain't the same Tubes in his throat, I told the god we gonna handle it And spray the whole block, I heard his sister got popped Buried too many people, syringes in the car when he was shot Another dream shatterer over green status, it's how to feed the cabbage Poverty can turn a man into a savage Usin' wild tactics, mechanics with thе 300 Money in the mattress, nеver trust a soul to get you for the ten Karats Ten Sabbaths, the synagogue, the shaman Magicians who bury the dead chasms To the most high, the rabbi, any blessin' he gives is just a ritual Every criminal from the heart to every killer soul It takes a toll, it takes a toll, just a vacant soul Yeah! I hope you can hear me speakin' to ya (I do) In my zone at my craft to increase my future I matured, I adapted, believe it sooner This mourning lap is like a spear right through ya It's weird I moved up 'cause I thought I couldn't do it After all the people I lost, I'm pushin' through it I'm exceedin' my all to what I should be doin' Receivin' a call from him wouldn't prove it Lookin' stupid, I'd be lyin' if I say I'm okay My dad dyin' just changed my entire fate Lay back cryin' when I face it rewindin' tapes Even my house sometimes is a place I deny to stay It ain't the same 'cause I lost a mentor (Really?) I didn't realize that the cost would spread more I know you talkin' and a lot is said, sure But there's nothin' more hauntin' than my father's dead corpse I done lost a lot of soldiers to the struggle Through the fuckin' years, many tears, I can't seem to solve this puzzle If you know me then you know about my hustle No matter how I try I always do find myself in trouble Rest In Peace to Pharaoh, still can't believe that you're gone, bro But I know that you in a better place, love is love, bro Say what up to my nana, can't forget about Sean, though He just passed like a week ago, for me to get a song, bro My brother Jabo, you been gone for more than ten years I miss you, every Halloween I shed tears You kept it solid, you knew that the end's near The motivation talks, a damn fool on deaf ears Wish I could do tricks to bring my people back to life Grief feelings, to the end of things you sacrificed The love is raw and pure, it's like a stash of white Niggas wait for you to slip so they can snatch your light
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 14, 2026
Yeah! Recognize! Yeah! You gon' need a face replacement when you face The God Niggas know when Rec is involved nothing is safe at all (Nothing, nigga!) Always shake the floor, the motive is to slay the fraud My niggas slap the shit out of pigs, still, I break the law (Always!) A heavyweight scuffin' with thirty apes, trust in something special every time I blast a .38 Certain flakes, I'm doin' the dirty plates Last nigga that tried found himself at the pearly gates He with the angеls, God be pleased with his soul Opposition fall back 'causе my Gs in control Take a bow, it's the season of The GOAT Can't stop me when I spaz, I be beastin' with the flow (Ahh!) Dead bodies, all I see is dead bodies Rec a killer with the locks, when I rhyme I catch bodies (This shit too easy!) Like Jeff Hardy, keep me a rare shottie Waitin' in the lobby, face covered like Mach-Hommy, nigga Dead bodies, all you see is dead bodies Fuck whoever just said "Stop me" There's a - There's a virus and it'll spread more (more) They got the evidence next door Bad thought to think you're a boss or a big man You mad off like a bitch exhausted with missed plans About to take a fat loss at cost of a slick scam After you catch me with a mask on crossin' in your Ring cam Got me pissed, man, time is almost up I'm gettin' ready to party linin' all of you up No medics or sergeants to find all you chumps Yo! Record startin', gotta hide all this stuff Pry the bolts in front so they can't find us here (Do it!) Motherfuckers seem surprised with fear Please, this is nothin', huh, you're just kinda weird See, you're runnin', you should have known the vibe was clear Look, it's that time of year to know the surprise Open your eyes, you can't see with blinding tears It's grimy here and a lot of it's starting You'll take a sip and drop like Dahmer's apartment, yeah Dead bodies, all you see is dead bodies Fuck whoever just said "Stop me" There's a - There's a virus and it'll spread more (more) They got the evidence next door COVID didn't phase me, see, all you did was eat pastries So I took that PPP and started up a bakery (Hah!) You weren't enough to take me, I do in my life what you do in a fuckin' daydream You fuckin' with The A-Team, Mr. T in the tank top Hannibal's plot, I got ice in my veins, Cannibal Ox Punch you in the face, brace for a bag full of rocks You're nobody, just a body with a shadow to box I use The Force to drop bombs, I'm the fourth son of Lebron That they keep editing out of the montage (What up?) I rap like a god would, Jimmy McGill but it's all good, man, I'd quit rappin' if y'all would But you'll never do it so I'll never do it Treat this as a hobby so I'll stomp on your body Get severed through it, wounds permanent Words hurt, hurled into the metaverse Only Verbal Kent's variants prepare a better verse Dead bodies, all you see is dead bodies Fuck whoever just said "Stop me" There's a - There's a virus and it'll spread more (more) They got the evidence next door
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 14, 2026
You better stop askin' me The only way is to draw out reality And no matter how bad it seems The only way is to draw out reality Yeah! You better stop askin’ me The only way is to draw out reality And no matter how bad it seems The only way is to draw out reality (reality) We're all different but the same version (Yup!) We fall in it, just some slaves workin' (We are!) What do you call this shit? I think it’s a straight burnin' (It is!) They say it's off-limits, I don't think the fame worth it (Not!) You're a fake person, actin' you above humans (Please!) That type of shit is real tragic and dumb stupid You won't like this shit, you're askin’ to become ruined Don’t be surprised when your status is done movin' Ask us the truth and motherfuckers don’t get it (They don't!) They expect their numbers are GOAT settings (GOAT settings) And they neglect, they're stuck in a soul section But the cost of it is somethin' they won’t mention The loss exists and it's pretty awful shit When you're stuck in a false dimension In the same existence like I'm walkin' down a factory I'm doin' it different, I'm drawin' out reality You better stop askin' me The only way is to draw out reality And no matter how bad it seems The only way is to draw out reality Yeah! You better stop askin' me The only way is to draw out reality And no matter how bad it seems The only way is to draw out reality (reality) Yeah! Don't get slapped in the mouth with a MAC Niggas that test me, they die and this is a fact So watch how you yap 'fore I roll up with the pack 'Bout a thousand soldiers deep, keepin' it a stack I cut you niggas wide open surgically Can't stand against me, don't you challenge vertically Y'all can't murder me, The Elohim, you heard of me I never lost the war physically or verbally (God!) The type that don't hesitate to let it fly First and last nigga that you see before you die Rec is not the one you pussies wanna try What is mine is mine, I don't like to share the pie (Never!) I done mastered the art of criminology These rappers' mini-mes done use my terminology (Always!) Can't spot us, real as Greek mythology Smell the coffee, suckers, wake up to reality, what? You better stop askin' me The only way is to draw out reality And no matter how bad it seems The only way is to draw out reality Yeah! You better stop askin' me The only way is to draw out reality And no matter how bad it seems The only way is to draw out reality (reality)
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 14, 2026
Yeah! Hey yo Recognize Ali! What we doin'? Recognize motherfuckers! Unscathed here! It's Quintuple Massacre! It's a long time comin', huh? Yeah! You little punk! Look! You should have read instructions (Yeah!) Don't know what to do so you push every button So what will come to you could end in dozens If you weren't fuckin' screwed I would have kept discussin' (Would!) The bullets burn your stomach into another entry There's no other options, it's a disgustin' frenzy Talk a bunch of nonsense, it's becomin' еmpty With the bombs we drop and the dеstruction flame I kill rappers just for tryin' to get in my lane Bring 'em back to life just so I can kill 'em again (Hahaha!) It gets real hellish every time I let off the flame (Boom! Boom Boom!) Gotta be ahead and that's how you gon' stay in the game This right here's not for the weak, you're finna get bit A cobra bite and it's deadly as the thoughts that I spit (Never nigga!) The bars legit and flows like they wrote from a stick Watch your steps 'fore you end up in the bottomless pit This the type of shit to cram inside your feels Take a while to understand and realize it's real You're quite despicable, I don't like your principal (I don't) So I'll burn him down like Danny McBride is Neal Very loud appeal, it's clear you don't want that Believe they hate you, hear you're a jokin' dumbass You got an evil nature so I grab the piece of paper You used for your lyrics you wrote as a comrade Yeah! I'm god level when it comes to this rap shit (All facts nigga!) Smack niggas in the chest, they doin' the backflip (Hahaha!) I can let the gun talk and then you get clapped quick (Boom!) But this is verbal kung fu, you gettin' your ass kicked (My nigga!) You boys too nice, in the booth I slew mics Dopeheads with pushes on the corner where we shoot dice Can't get mine past so I don't move twice Hustler of the year, get it back in blood like Pooh Shiest What?
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 14, 2026
Yeah! Recognize! You don't mind if we take these niggas’ heads off, man? Yeah! Yeah! Pass me the mic so I can take shows I seen these newbies with a pole with their brakes closed Air holes in your bubble goose, I break foes (Boom! Boom! Boom!) Can't be trusted just like the pigs in plain clothes With the dirty jakes, I heard you sat in The shit I dislike with all of my heart is some baggage That's a fact, tell the fake thе real is back Every fuckin’ single joint I еver laced was hella fat (Every last one of 'em, nigga!) Shine the brightest amongst my peers now Truly I've been the nicest out of the bunch for years now (Rec is the illest!) New 40 Caliber has a weird sound, Rec dodgin' hoes that make your heart a spirit cloud It can go down within your circus (My nigga!), how you gon' make it when you don't even have a purpose? Burnin' serpents, my shit make 'em seize nervous Bitch, without God, all the power you have is worthless What? Yeah! Pass me the mic so I can go against ya I’m attackin’ precise like it's a homin’ missile A lot of your shit is weird, it's not the engineer, homie, it's just a serious vocal issue (Suck!) You want invention, you're craftin’ your downfall Your style's got us both laughin' out loud, y'all You're in denial braggin' but your mouth small That's more wild than crashin' the town hall Have to now call, I can tell that you're screwed Don't have what it takes to develop a crew (You dumb!) You becomin' astray, have to settle for soup We up in this game, you can't excel from a noob (Nah!) I think you best without it, you already tried it So I'll help and I'll say you fell in the pool Dispel all the fools, I'm dispersin' some shots It's The Skull of The Witch, you bet I'm stirrin' the pot
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 14, 2026
Streets are savage, lost a homie topped in his cabbage I saw his girl in the C huggin' his casket on camera Bloody tears holdin' the pain back, rockin' his favorite chain I seen his mom in the supermarket but it ain't the same Tubes in his throat, I told the god we gonna handle it And spray the whole block, I heard his sister got popped Buried too many people, syringes in the car when he was shot Another dream shatterer over green status, it's how to feed the cabbage Poverty can turn a man into a savage Usin' wild tactics, mechanics with thе 300 Money in the mattress, nеver trust a soul to get you for the ten Karats Ten Sabbaths, the synagogue, the shaman Magicians who bury the dead chasms To the most high, the rabbi, any blessin' he gives is just a ritual Every criminal from the heart to every killer soul It takes a toll, it takes a toll, just a vacant soul Yeah! I hope you can hear me speakin' to ya (I do) In my zone at my craft to increase my future I matured, I adapted, believe it sooner This mourning lap is like a spear right through ya It's weird I moved up 'cause I thought I couldn't do it After all the people I lost, I'm pushin' through it I'm exceedin' my all to what I should be doin' Receivin' a call from him wouldn't prove it Lookin' stupid, I'd be lyin' if I say I'm okay My dad dyin' just changed my entire fate Lay back cryin' when I face it rewindin' tapes Even my house sometimes is a place I deny to stay It ain't the same 'cause I lost a mentor (Really?) I didn't realize that the cost would spread more I know you talkin' and a lot is said, sure But there's nothin' more hauntin' than my father's dead corpse I done lost a lot of soldiers to the struggle Through the fuckin' years, many tears, I can't seem to solve this puzzle If you know me then you know about my hustle No matter how I try I always do find myself in trouble Rest In Peace to Pharaoh, still can't believe that you're gone, bro But I know that you in a better place, love is love, bro Say what up to my nana, can't forget about Sean, though He just passed like a week ago, for me to get a song, bro My brother Jabo, you been gone for more than ten years I miss you, every Halloween I shed tears You kept it solid, you knew that the end's near The motivation talks, a damn fool on deaf ears Wish I could do tricks to bring my people back to life Grief feelings, to the end of things you sacrificed The love is raw and pure, it's like a stash of white Niggas wait for you to slip so they can snatch your light
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 14, 2026
Yeah! Recognize! Yeah! You gon' need a face replacement when you face The God Niggas know when Rec is involved nothing is safe at all (Nothing, nigga!) Always shake the floor, the motive is to slay the fraud My niggas slap the shit out of pigs, still, I break the law (Always!) A heavyweight scuffin' with thirty apes, trust in something special every time I blast a .38 Certain flakes, I'm doin' the dirty plates Last nigga that tried found himself at the pearly gates He with the angеls, God be pleased with his soul Opposition fall back 'causе my Gs in control Take a bow, it's the season of The GOAT Can't stop me when I spaz, I be beastin' with the flow (Ahh!) Dead bodies, all I see is dead bodies Rec a killer with the locks, when I rhyme I catch bodies (This shit too easy!) Like Jeff Hardy, keep me a rare shottie Waitin' in the lobby, face covered like Mach-Hommy, nigga Dead bodies, all you see is dead bodies Fuck whoever just said "Stop me" There's a - There's a virus and it'll spread more (more) They got the evidence next door Bad thought to think you're a boss or a big man You mad off like a bitch exhausted with missed plans About to take a fat loss at cost of a slick scam After you catch me with a mask on crossin' in your Ring cam Got me pissed, man, time is almost up I'm gettin' ready to party linin' all of you up No medics or sergeants to find all you chumps Yo! Record startin', gotta hide all this stuff Pry the bolts in front so they can't find us here (Do it!) Motherfuckers seem surprised with fear Please, this is nothin', huh, you're just kinda weird See, you're runnin', you should have known the vibe was clear Look, it's that time of year to know the surprise Open your eyes, you can't see with blinding tears It's grimy here and a lot of it's starting You'll take a sip and drop like Dahmer's apartment, yeah Dead bodies, all you see is dead bodies Fuck whoever just said "Stop me" There's a - There's a virus and it'll spread more (more) They got the evidence next door COVID didn't phase me, see, all you did was eat pastries So I took that PPP and started up a bakery (Hah!) You weren't enough to take me, I do in my life what you do in a fuckin' daydream You fuckin' with The A-Team, Mr. T in the tank top Hannibal's plot, I got ice in my veins, Cannibal Ox Punch you in the face, brace for a bag full of rocks You're nobody, just a body with a shadow to box I use The Force to drop bombs, I'm the fourth son of Lebron That they keep editing out of the montage (What up?) I rap like a god would, Jimmy McGill but it's all good, man, I'd quit rappin' if y'all would But you'll never do it so I'll never do it Treat this as a hobby so I'll stomp on your body Get severed through it, wounds permanent Words hurt, hurled into the metaverse Only Verbal Kent's variants prepare a better verse Dead bodies, all you see is dead bodies Fuck whoever just said "Stop me" There's a - There's a virus and it'll spread more (more) They got the evidence next door
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 14, 2026
You better stop askin' me The only way is to draw out reality And no matter how bad it seems The only way is to draw out reality Yeah! You better stop askin’ me The only way is to draw out reality And no matter how bad it seems The only way is to draw out reality (reality) We're all different but the same version (Yup!) We fall in it, just some slaves workin' (We are!) What do you call this shit? I think it’s a straight burnin' (It is!) They say it's off-limits, I don't think the fame worth it (Not!) You're a fake person, actin' you above humans (Please!) That type of shit is real tragic and dumb stupid You won't like this shit, you're askin’ to become ruined Don’t be surprised when your status is done movin' Ask us the truth and motherfuckers don’t get it (They don't!) They expect their numbers are GOAT settings (GOAT settings) And they neglect, they're stuck in a soul section But the cost of it is somethin' they won’t mention The loss exists and it's pretty awful shit When you're stuck in a false dimension In the same existence like I'm walkin' down a factory I'm doin' it different, I'm drawin' out reality You better stop askin' me The only way is to draw out reality And no matter how bad it seems The only way is to draw out reality Yeah! You better stop askin' me The only way is to draw out reality And no matter how bad it seems The only way is to draw out reality (reality) Yeah! Don't get slapped in the mouth with a MAC Niggas that test me, they die and this is a fact So watch how you yap 'fore I roll up with the pack 'Bout a thousand soldiers deep, keepin' it a stack I cut you niggas wide open surgically Can't stand against me, don't you challenge vertically Y'all can't murder me, The Elohim, you heard of me I never lost the war physically or verbally (God!) The type that don't hesitate to let it fly First and last nigga that you see before you die Rec is not the one you pussies wanna try What is mine is mine, I don't like to share the pie (Never!) I done mastered the art of criminology These rappers' mini-mes done use my terminology (Always!) Can't spot us, real as Greek mythology Smell the coffee, suckers, wake up to reality, what? You better stop askin' me The only way is to draw out reality And no matter how bad it seems The only way is to draw out reality Yeah! You better stop askin' me The only way is to draw out reality And no matter how bad it seems The only way is to draw out reality (reality)
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 14, 2026
Yeah! Hey yo Recognize Ali! What we doin'? Recognize motherfuckers! Unscathed here! It's Quintuple Massacre! It's a long time comin', huh? Yeah! You little punk! Look! You should have read instructions (Yeah!) Don't know what to do so you push every button So what will come to you could end in dozens If you weren't fuckin' screwed I would have kept discussin' (Would!) The bullets burn your stomach into another entry There's no other options, it's a disgustin' frenzy Talk a bunch of nonsense, it's becomin' еmpty With the bombs we drop and the dеstruction flame I kill rappers just for tryin' to get in my lane Bring 'em back to life just so I can kill 'em again (Hahaha!) It gets real hellish every time I let off the flame (Boom! Boom Boom!) Gotta be ahead and that's how you gon' stay in the game This right here's not for the weak, you're finna get bit A cobra bite and it's deadly as the thoughts that I spit (Never nigga!) The bars legit and flows like they wrote from a stick Watch your steps 'fore you end up in the bottomless pit This the type of shit to cram inside your feels Take a while to understand and realize it's real You're quite despicable, I don't like your principal (I don't) So I'll burn him down like Danny McBride is Neal Very loud appeal, it's clear you don't want that Believe they hate you, hear you're a jokin' dumbass You got an evil nature so I grab the piece of paper You used for your lyrics you wrote as a comrade Yeah! I'm god level when it comes to this rap shit (All facts nigga!) Smack niggas in the chest, they doin' the backflip (Hahaha!) I can let the gun talk and then you get clapped quick (Boom!) But this is verbal kung fu, you gettin' your ass kicked (My nigga!) You boys too nice, in the booth I slew mics Dopeheads with pushes on the corner where we shoot dice Can't get mine past so I don't move twice Hustler of the year, get it back in blood like Pooh Shiest What?
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 14, 2026
Yeah! Recognize! You don't mind if we take these niggas’ heads off, man? Yeah! Yeah! Pass me the mic so I can take shows I seen these newbies with a pole with their brakes closed Air holes in your bubble goose, I break foes (Boom! Boom! Boom!) Can't be trusted just like the pigs in plain clothes With the dirty jakes, I heard you sat in The shit I dislike with all of my heart is some baggage That's a fact, tell the fake thе real is back Every fuckin’ single joint I еver laced was hella fat (Every last one of 'em, nigga!) Shine the brightest amongst my peers now Truly I've been the nicest out of the bunch for years now (Rec is the illest!) New 40 Caliber has a weird sound, Rec dodgin' hoes that make your heart a spirit cloud It can go down within your circus (My nigga!), how you gon' make it when you don't even have a purpose? Burnin' serpents, my shit make 'em seize nervous Bitch, without God, all the power you have is worthless What? Yeah! Pass me the mic so I can go against ya I’m attackin’ precise like it's a homin’ missile A lot of your shit is weird, it's not the engineer, homie, it's just a serious vocal issue (Suck!) You want invention, you're craftin’ your downfall Your style's got us both laughin' out loud, y'all You're in denial braggin' but your mouth small That's more wild than crashin' the town hall Have to now call, I can tell that you're screwed Don't have what it takes to develop a crew (You dumb!) You becomin' astray, have to settle for soup We up in this game, you can't excel from a noob (Nah!) I think you best without it, you already tried it So I'll help and I'll say you fell in the pool Dispel all the fools, I'm dispersin' some shots It's The Skull of The Witch, you bet I'm stirrin' the pot
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 14, 2026
Streets are savage, lost a homie topped in his cabbage I saw his girl in the C huggin' his casket on camera Bloody tears holdin' the pain back, rockin' his favorite chain I seen his mom in the supermarket but it ain't the same Tubes in his throat, I told the god we gonna handle it And spray the whole block, I heard his sister got popped Buried too many people, syringes in the car when he was shot Another dream shatterer over green status, it's how to feed the cabbage Poverty can turn a man into a savage Usin' wild tactics, mechanics with thе 300 Money in the mattress, nеver trust a soul to get you for the ten Karats Ten Sabbaths, the synagogue, the shaman Magicians who bury the dead chasms To the most high, the rabbi, any blessin' he gives is just a ritual Every criminal from the heart to every killer soul It takes a toll, it takes a toll, just a vacant soul Yeah! I hope you can hear me speakin' to ya (I do) In my zone at my craft to increase my future I matured, I adapted, believe it sooner This mourning lap is like a spear right through ya It's weird I moved up 'cause I thought I couldn't do it After all the people I lost, I'm pushin' through it I'm exceedin' my all to what I should be doin' Receivin' a call from him wouldn't prove it Lookin' stupid, I'd be lyin' if I say I'm okay My dad dyin' just changed my entire fate Lay back cryin' when I face it rewindin' tapes Even my house sometimes is a place I deny to stay It ain't the same 'cause I lost a mentor (Really?) I didn't realize that the cost would spread more I know you talkin' and a lot is said, sure But there's nothin' more hauntin' than my father's dead corpse I done lost a lot of soldiers to the struggle Through the fuckin' years, many tears, I can't seem to solve this puzzle If you know me then you know about my hustle No matter how I try I always do find myself in trouble Rest In Peace to Pharaoh, still can't believe that you're gone, bro But I know that you in a better place, love is love, bro Say what up to my nana, can't forget about Sean, though He just passed like a week ago, for me to get a song, bro My brother Jabo, you been gone for more than ten years I miss you, every Halloween I shed tears You kept it solid, you knew that the end's near The motivation talks, a damn fool on deaf ears Wish I could do tricks to bring my people back to life Grief feelings, to the end of things you sacrificed The love is raw and pure, it's like a stash of white Niggas wait for you to slip so they can snatch your light
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 14, 2026
Yeah! Recognize! Yeah! You gon' need a face replacement when you face The God Niggas know when Rec is involved nothing is safe at all (Nothing, nigga!) Always shake the floor, the motive is to slay the fraud My niggas slap the shit out of pigs, still, I break the law (Always!) A heavyweight scuffin' with thirty apes, trust in something special every time I blast a .38 Certain flakes, I'm doin' the dirty plates Last nigga that tried found himself at the pearly gates He with the angеls, God be pleased with his soul Opposition fall back 'causе my Gs in control Take a bow, it's the season of The GOAT Can't stop me when I spaz, I be beastin' with the flow (Ahh!) Dead bodies, all I see is dead bodies Rec a killer with the locks, when I rhyme I catch bodies (This shit too easy!) Like Jeff Hardy, keep me a rare shottie Waitin' in the lobby, face covered like Mach-Hommy, nigga Dead bodies, all you see is dead bodies Fuck whoever just said "Stop me" There's a - There's a virus and it'll spread more (more) They got the evidence next door Bad thought to think you're a boss or a big man You mad off like a bitch exhausted with missed plans About to take a fat loss at cost of a slick scam After you catch me with a mask on crossin' in your Ring cam Got me pissed, man, time is almost up I'm gettin' ready to party linin' all of you up No medics or sergeants to find all you chumps Yo! Record startin', gotta hide all this stuff Pry the bolts in front so they can't find us here (Do it!) Motherfuckers seem surprised with fear Please, this is nothin', huh, you're just kinda weird See, you're runnin', you should have known the vibe was clear Look, it's that time of year to know the surprise Open your eyes, you can't see with blinding tears It's grimy here and a lot of it's starting You'll take a sip and drop like Dahmer's apartment, yeah Dead bodies, all you see is dead bodies Fuck whoever just said "Stop me" There's a - There's a virus and it'll spread more (more) They got the evidence next door COVID didn't phase me, see, all you did was eat pastries So I took that PPP and started up a bakery (Hah!) You weren't enough to take me, I do in my life what you do in a fuckin' daydream You fuckin' with The A-Team, Mr. T in the tank top Hannibal's plot, I got ice in my veins, Cannibal Ox Punch you in the face, brace for a bag full of rocks You're nobody, just a body with a shadow to box I use The Force to drop bombs, I'm the fourth son of Lebron That they keep editing out of the montage (What up?) I rap like a god would, Jimmy McGill but it's all good, man, I'd quit rappin' if y'all would But you'll never do it so I'll never do it Treat this as a hobby so I'll stomp on your body Get severed through it, wounds permanent Words hurt, hurled into the metaverse Only Verbal Kent's variants prepare a better verse Dead bodies, all you see is dead bodies Fuck whoever just said "Stop me" There's a - There's a virus and it'll spread more (more) They got the evidence next door
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 14, 2026
You better stop askin' me The only way is to draw out reality And no matter how bad it seems The only way is to draw out reality Yeah! You better stop askin’ me The only way is to draw out reality And no matter how bad it seems The only way is to draw out reality (reality) We're all different but the same version (Yup!) We fall in it, just some slaves workin' (We are!) What do you call this shit? I think it’s a straight burnin' (It is!) They say it's off-limits, I don't think the fame worth it (Not!) You're a fake person, actin' you above humans (Please!) That type of shit is real tragic and dumb stupid You won't like this shit, you're askin’ to become ruined Don’t be surprised when your status is done movin' Ask us the truth and motherfuckers don’t get it (They don't!) They expect their numbers are GOAT settings (GOAT settings) And they neglect, they're stuck in a soul section But the cost of it is somethin' they won’t mention The loss exists and it's pretty awful shit When you're stuck in a false dimension In the same existence like I'm walkin' down a factory I'm doin' it different, I'm drawin' out reality You better stop askin' me The only way is to draw out reality And no matter how bad it seems The only way is to draw out reality Yeah! You better stop askin' me The only way is to draw out reality And no matter how bad it seems The only way is to draw out reality (reality) Yeah! Don't get slapped in the mouth with a MAC Niggas that test me, they die and this is a fact So watch how you yap 'fore I roll up with the pack 'Bout a thousand soldiers deep, keepin' it a stack I cut you niggas wide open surgically Can't stand against me, don't you challenge vertically Y'all can't murder me, The Elohim, you heard of me I never lost the war physically or verbally (God!) The type that don't hesitate to let it fly First and last nigga that you see before you die Rec is not the one you pussies wanna try What is mine is mine, I don't like to share the pie (Never!) I done mastered the art of criminology These rappers' mini-mes done use my terminology (Always!) Can't spot us, real as Greek mythology Smell the coffee, suckers, wake up to reality, what? You better stop askin' me The only way is to draw out reality And no matter how bad it seems The only way is to draw out reality Yeah! You better stop askin' me The only way is to draw out reality And no matter how bad it seems The only way is to draw out reality (reality)
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 14, 2026