Extinguisher

Where it at son Where it at son Where it at son Where it at son Where it at son Where it at son Yo that buck that bought the bottle, could've struck the lotto This mulatto desperado rather rap on some serato Ain't no half steppin that's why I'm going full throttle Spit it smoother than gelato even haters clicking follow (Whaddup) I like to write my rhymes while my wife is cooking dinner I've put more ink in my notebook than you've got in your printer Shit I be swiping through my lyrics while your swiping through Tinder I shoulda been in Fort Minor got a name to remember I wasn't born. Nah they found me in the Serengeti. I'm your worst nightmare I haunt the dreams of Freddy A-T-L bboy but homie I rock steady Ladies want me in their jaws like it's Ed, Edd, and Eddy Turning up like pretty things in the Philippines taking shots My raps are killing dreams like some guillotines in the Renaissance If you can't do it better guess there's nothing you can tell me Time to get use to the bars you can go chill with R Kelly See if these kids are what's fire than call me the extinguisher The wack rapper relinquisher Your whole career was premature If you want to rap with me, your're gonna need to be insured Cause I'mma take that heat down to hypothermic temperatures Where it at son Where it at son Where it at son Where it at son Got some plaques on a couple of your tracks son but the fact is you really can't rap none My battle tactics are strictly psychosomatic Got a drastic habit making every rap I spit Jurassic Its Fantastic Half of you maggots can't even hack it Try to take a stab at it have you feeling asthmatic B-Rabbit crack addict when comes to rap practice Throw me in the studio, get some marvel cinematics Spittin hydrochloric acid. Leaving masters flabbergasted I'm the baddest dagnabit these cats are just bad it Got em freezing up I guess they put eyes on Medusa My blades are sharper than the ones carried by the Yakuza This is not the rap you're used to Wake em up just like a rooster Changing gears on the Hayabusa I'm the realest what's it to ya Got the illest rhetoric.We both know I'm well equipped to bust a couple heaven sent rhymes for the hell of it Mumble rap celibate. Presence of an elephant Complex like the periodic table of elements See if these kids are what's fire than call me the extinguisher The wack rapper relinquisher Your whole career was premature If you want to rap with me, your're gonna need to be insured Cause I'mma take that heat down to hypothermic temperatures Where it at son Where it at son Where it at son Where it at son Got some plaques on a couple of your tracks son but the fact is you really can't rap none Looking at my favorite rappers thinking I could tour with them Making waves in every city like the Mandalorian Surpassing expectations and exceeding all quotas Every woman want a chance to see the kid like baby yoda (he's so cute) You never made the cut but I came out a C-section. Day 1 diagnosed illest rapper infection Since my inception, I've been spitting pure perfection Guess reality's perception homie I'm just counting blessings Listen up cuz I'm bout to learn you a lesson Better make the right connections to win in this rap profession Nowadays I'm weary of the studio I step in Cuz I'm signing blank checks if I let em record the session. Lyrics in my phone do more damage than Smith & Wesson While you talking shit and flexin I might have an interjection I might put those skills in question. Repertoire of verbal weapons See I'm spinning more heads than spaghetti junction intersection. Whoa