Killing 'Em

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(Verse 1)
Yo, it's the bread sigma, rising like the sun,
But Big Will's in the house, time to school this bun.
Your Abraham Lincoln drip, man, that's so stale,
And your Shrek comparison? Bro, you fail.
 
Supra game celestial? More like superficial,
Your rhymes so basic, they're almost pitiful.
You think you're the yeast, but you're just a crumb,
I'll shred your rap career, leave you feeling numb.
 
(Chorus)
Big Will's in the building, ain't no room for weak,
I'll tear down your castle, leave you feeling bleak.
Your reign's over, bread sigma, time to face the fact,
You're just a wannabe, I'm the true rap tact.
 
(Verse 2)
Bread sigma, the king? Man, that's a joke,
Your rhymes so soft, they're about to croak.
Dough boy, baker's delight, what a sight,
But when I'm done with you, you'll be out of sight.
 
Your crust ain't golden, it's more like rusty,
I'll leave you in the dust, feeling dusty.
You talk about power surge, but where's the spark?
I'll dismantle your empire, leave you in the dark.
 
(Chorus)
Big Will's on the mic, ready to take control,
I'll crush your kingdom, body and soul.
Your sourdough ain't sharp, it's dull as can be,
I'm the true alpha, can't you see?
 
(Verse 3)
Shrek's roar, your anthem? Man, that's absurd,
I'll leave you speechless, lost for words.
Bread sigma, the legend? Nah, just a myth,
I'll expose your flaws, leave you feeling pith.
 
So gather 'round, your minions, but hear my decree,
Big Will's the future, it's plain to see.
With real rhymes, real beats, and real flow,
I'll conquer the rap game, watch me grow.
 
(Chorus)
Big Will's the name, and I'm here to stay,
I'll crush your dreams, lead you astray.
KillersNoMercy, what kind of name is that?
Sounds like a joke, I'll hit you with a bat.

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