War Time

V1

Realistically I go ballistic see when I hit the trees I think I’m mister freeze
Or mister tee or mister clean basically I’m the shit ya see never missed a three
I’m consistently on the list of gs cause of the way I spit with ease
Always in the mix it’s a breeze never tripped or sneezed but I’m pissed that these

Dicks and assholesssss made the cheese and Tabasco these little rascals
Need to leave like they ain’t got the passcode don’t let the door hit you on the ass though
On your way out what you gotta say now oh you wanna play now that’s so comical
Think you getting paid how when you getting laid out by me a man so honourable

I declare war on the wack it’s more than a fact pack a sword in my back packkk
I wouldn’t deplore you to clap back I’d explore a back track with your trash rap
Cause I’ll do more than smack back so much blood and gore you’ll be on the fast track
Instead of on tour you’ll be back at the morgue with a white sheet over your fat ass

What the fuck are you riding for cause we both know you ain’t got no ammunition
Not a man on a mission like me and you know that I am damn consistent
And persistent hands are twitching plans of lifting this whole game up
Spam the system can the bitching man your fiction that’s why you lames suck so

Hook:

Get your army ready cause you know it’s war time
Get your raps and facts in line cause you know I got more rhymes
Than a doctor Seuss book look I just took your dime
It ain’t my fault she was there waiting for me like a store line X2

V2

Got a quick flow never spit slow I’m so loudddd you can hear me in the fifth row
Never tried hypnoooosis though I’m so sick but proudddd so you can leave a tip bro
Can I take a pic no it’s a hard pass like getting smacked down on the tarmaccccc
Even though I set the bar fast and high but you’re life’s just like a car crashhhhh

And I’d like to avoid that I destroy tracks like nascar tryna get a fast car
You’re childish like babar or doctor Seuss I got the truth locked in this booth where I flash hard
Every line is a battle every beat is saddle that I ride to a baseline that rattles
Every rhyme is a paddle going down shits creek the boats seats what I straddle

I need to

Capitalize on the fact that I’m fly in the back of my ride is a massive surprise
On the track I’m the guy with a knack to provideeee so much passion and pride
I’ll attack till I die with the raps I devise I can conquer the entirety of the whole game
Went from a no name to a guy who spits fire like propane and you’re so lame

Got lyrical nines and Aks so I would vacate the whole place clear the domain
It’s war in my lines it ain’t a safe place I set the pace so high I want my whole name
In flashing lights so I gotta fight for every single inch of respect I get
I’m mashing right I have to take flight off the raps I write if I wanna get the cheque so

Hook:

Get your army ready cause you know it’s war time
Get your raps and facts in line cause you know I got more rhymes
Than a doctor Seuss book look I just took your dime
It ain’t my fault she was there waiting for me like a store line X2

V3

All these peopleeee that ignored me get boring it’s the same old story
For me but I’m soaring to enormous heights and I’ll fight to get the glory
Till I gets gory and I’m not sorry for these amateurs screaming poor me
Just pour me another shot till I’m sloppy drunk and saying too much like I’m on Maury

What ya talking shit forrrr im about to hit more liqs for my performance
I been dormant for way to long so it’s time to be storming never conforming
Fuck being normal or formal order more rounds a toast to being mortal
This music shit is a portal to getting rich and not needing to be cordial

I be smoking on the dro and rolling like a Trojan horse I’m exploding
Now I’m floating lines so potent and clean like soap and you knowing that I’m growing
With every flow man I’m so dope and I get chicks soaking in the moment
When I’m going down on them please get the lotion then I’m stroking and poking

Deep as the ocean I’m coping with emotions and you really ain’t even close man
Got em open like a close pin and I’m hoping to be chosen as the next goat damn
So I’m waging war on every single mc that I see this beats a damn battlefield
And I’m dropping bombs like Vietnam get the napalm and I don’t care how mad you feel yeah

Hook:

Get your army ready cause you know it’s war time
Get your raps and facts in line cause you know I got more rhymes
Than a doctor Seuss book look I just took your dime
It ain’t my fault she was there waiting for me like a store line X2