Kill Bill

[Verse 1]
Death comes easy
You F-A-T
Motherfucker thinkin' he can come at me
Fucked with the threshold, now you summoned me
Runnin' free from my grasp
Will you be released fast? (24Degrees)
Until our deceased I
Will not let go
'Till I can't go on
I got you in a vice grip with a nightstick
Light shit, I will right this wrong
Fight this mong
Like it warrants a response
'Cause I'm Diss God
Unlike the Kig-Yar
In Halo
Space so constricted, I feel like I'm on my way up
No way another half-baked flow is gonna get here
You can place those bets here, yeah
Lil Uzi, WillNE, will he be, undefeated?
Hm, maybe he will be quite relieved at his beating, yeah

[Hook]
Yeah, uh-huh
Structurin' this shit at my will, uh-huh
Never recover from this diss, yeah
I'm ahead of all of this shit, uh-huh
Bustin' up ting in a whip, yeah
Ride is lookin' quite sick, uh-huh
Fat motherfucker tried to kill, yeah
Now he's gonna have to pay the bill, uh-huh

[Verse 2]
Now if the rumours are true
Then you are delusional
Shoot for the Moon
You missed and now you're stuck
Who could ever believe this luck?
A free chained up
Pre-roasted mug
You belong in the VIP suites of Hotel Dumb
Like a motherfuckin' pirate sayin', "Hold my rum"
Know you're done when I'm not even 2 verses in
And people are already saying, "It's Cyler's win"
Haven't even gotten to the dissin' yet
Yeah, for the first verse, I've been riskin' it
But now it's time to hone in
And focus, I know this
Cunt has words to spare
But I'm his worst despair
Those extra KGs ain't doin' so well
Booin' me, oh well
I'ma show 'em power dynamics like Orville
Animal Farm, which he wrote 'till
He had to stop, 'cause Penguin won't sell
Books that are unnecessarily fat
The same logic applies to you, and that's a fact
I can spit rhymes
At twice the velocity of your mind
Don't mind
If I show my
Power, you cower
My rhymes schemes are above your comprehension
Let me tear through your thin ass veil and
Display proof that I am better than you in every way, yeah

[Hook]
Yeah, uh-huh
Structurin' this shit at my will, uh-huh
Never recover from this diss, yeah
I'm ahead of all of this shit, uh-huh
Bustin' up ting in a whip, yeah
Ride is lookin' quite sick, uh-huh
Fat motherfucker tried to kill, yeah
Now he's gonna have to pay the bill, uh-huh

[Verse 3]
Salty, are you now? Turn on the heater
Preksha telling me that you're a sister beater
When I said I knew Yankees
I didn't mean this kind of hitter
You're a worse case than Hitler
You try to shoot shots but you miss sitters
Losin' this battle, you are fuckin' bitter
I can see you jittering
Kill hard
Salty as fuck 'cause you asked out Amrita
But she immediately peaced out, rejected ya
This track is a headshot
Your's will be lucky to hit my fibia
But I won't stop
Until I've buried ya
Winnin' every year like I'm Juve in the Serie A

[Interlude]
He used to rule nothing
And he still rules nothing
The only thing he's good
At it sucking
I hear funeral bells are ringing
Indian eulogy choirs are singing
He was quite the human shield
The reason Trump thinks global warming ain't real
For some reasons I have explained
I know that he is completely insane
This parody has gone too long
Maybe I should end this song

[Hook]
Yeah, uh-huh
Structurin' this shit at my will, uh-huh
Never recover from this diss, yeah
I'm ahead of all of this shit, uh-huh
Bustin' up ting in a whip, yeah
Ride is lookin' quite sick, uh-huh
Fat motherfucker tried to kill, yeah
Now he's gonna have to pay the bill, uh-huh

[Outro]
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