2:06Pm

Yo you ready?
Yo uhh, what are- what are we doing here?
You about to rap
Don't worry about that just do your verse bro
You bout to rap
Yea but I don't even know what I'm supposed to be rapping about
It doesn't bro, your verse is about to start, just do the verse
Stop arguing, do the verse
Let's get it!!

Buk go dropping banger after banger on yo ass
I got a rap disease, I cough and spit contagion on yo ass
Come mop up after me, there's too much drip I'm dropping on the track
I got this hip hop shit on lock
I got my foot all in it's ass
I'm wearing boots, Palladiums, size 22 up in it's ass
I kill like kendrick
Hit em with the DU DU DU up on ya ass
This here ain't kung-fu, doing different kinds of jutsus on yo ass
I'm hella ultra rare
A meta, mega Mewtwo for ya Ash
Hold up check it
You treat your girl like an issue
I treat ya girl like a menu, I get what I want
You hit the girl with dismissal, I hit ya girl with a missile
She swallowed a bomb
Damn! The girl is so dangerous
Licking the nut
She knows that its just turning it on
Boom!
All on her guts, pull out like Ginyu
Damn, she missing the taunt
Damn, you missing the flaunt
Damn I'm smoking a ton
Feels like taking a run
Feels like crushing a lung
Feels like rolling the sun
Might fall asleep in a cunt
'Cause pussy and power's enough
Well pussy, power and blunts
Might as well add em all up, then i can have all at once
Hold up check it
You like to rap like you tough
I call that an act and a bluff
Facade of a fraudulent fuck
The rap game could use a good purge
Guess who gone start that shit up
I Hulk out when feeling the urge and I ain't Hulk smashing enough
Gamma clap right on the track
Dust my hands off when I'm done
Exist the booth with a pun
Aye whoa
Buk go crazy, Buk go bonkers, Buk go freak-a-zoid
Don't mistake this for a Gundam
Bitch, this my Zoid
Don't mistake me for a comet, I'm an asteroid
Don't mistake the second coming, I am here for sure
I told ya already
Black out! Buk go and Get em!
No locks, niggas gone dread it
Arms drawn, call it Armageddon
All opposition gone regret it
Family raising funds on Reddit
Rap devil gene like Kazuya
Watch ya mouth when talking to Akuma
Raging demon, think ya blocking that?
Well this hit phases right through ya
Instant murder, death, kill, slaughter
Turn any leader to a martyr
Turn any dreamer to a goner
Turn any fighter to a runner
Any sport, bet you I'ma starter
Any game, bet you I'ma hunter
Any hustle, bet you I'ma come up
Wolfe with me, bet you he'll run up
Bow bow bow, said the gunner
Said the mummy
I make sick shit lovely
Wipe my shits with money
Special ed flow dummy
I made this hit funny
Goddamn

Wooooo fire bro, fire!
We still don't, we still don't have a name for this song
Stop focusing on the wrong shit bro
I'm still tryna figure out what we're doing here
Listen, my verse is about to start
And i hear what you're saying
Nah, you're not hearing me 'cause my verse is about to start right now

I gotta get up and get it
Wake up and look at the ceiling
Cut on a beat then I kill it
Hear in my flow that I don't got a ceiling
Laid the foundation and added the sealant
Now I'm just watching it dry
Now I'm just watching the time
I had a dream I was seeing me die
I googled the meaning
Discovered I'm better than ever
I had a bitch that would love me
forever, then gave her a reason to stop
I was...
Low on the money and wanted some sneakers
I gave every reason to cop
Some.
Niggas was eating and most of em starving
They gave every reason to plot
When.
You doing good them haters be
watching, just don't give 'em reason to not
I'm on the road
I'm doing show after show
I'm tryna run up the money
I'm tryna eat
Fork was just hitting the plate, like Rangers defeating a putty
Grew out the dirt
Reign
Reign over all
Walk in this bitch it get muddy
50-50 wit the bros
Or get it for the low
Or right off the arm like we Bucky
(Unh)
You see me nigga, you see all my niggas
We moving, you niggas ain't stick to the mission
The nerve of you niggas
We swerve from the herd of you
niggas that doubted to fuck with the vision
I see it, I want it, just get it
You like it? Forget it my nigga, 'cause I'm bout to get it
Niggas want in when it's working, but ain't see the worth in.
We been stopped accepting submissions
We not accepting additions
Look at 'em signing petitions
It's repetition
It's like a head on collision
Watch as they jump to conclusions
Watch the contusions
It's always shit when they losing
They wanna play a new game
They gonna switch out the disc
Know it ain't making a diff
Now you wan' cry like a bitch
I'm in this bitch
I got the world in my grip
I am not humble a bit
Score like 100 to 6
I got a thumb on a Bic
I got a thumb in your bitch
I was just fucking the bitch
Head in the pillow wit dick in her stomach and shit
Ironic and shit
You say you love her but how you gon' stomach the shit
Running this shit
Told y'all
Showed y'all
Caught wreck
Towed y'all
Snake shit, keep grass mowed off
Boss shit
Big dog
G.O.A.T. dawg
New World, New World
Scott Hall
New Age
Outlaw
Road Dogg
Champ talk
Champ talk
4 rings
5 rings
6 rings
Phone call
(Hello?)
I treat myself like a deity
Ain't in the mix its too people-y
It never be what it seem to be
Remember the last that you seen of me
I'm where I want hit the sweedle-dee
I did it easily
I wrote a letter from me to me
Stay on they neck like a beady bead
Stay on they neck like a collar
They don't want any wahala
Grew up on Tity & Dolla
Flight overseas for the fauna
Pose for a pic wit a panda
I'm walking in wit a panther
I keep a brush for the dander
I am not one for the pander
Working the room
Venture don't fuck wit you niggas
Its way more than some of you niggas
We Jerry and Summer you niggas
You do what a son would do, nigga
It look like we sonning you niggas

Brooooo, what's the fucking name?
You bullshitting
Nigga
Yea, you bullshitting
What?
I'm rapping my ass off
Ya niggas talking to me, I forgot to get a name for the song
What time is it?
That's what we're gonna name the song
Just whatever time it is right now, we gonna name the song
Niggas gon' love it