crash out

I’m finna wash you up, like a tidal wave

Crash down on yo ass, and sweep your life away

Steer this shit to the ground, don’t need a license plate

I’m boutta run you over, and then I’ll drive away

Your bars are shit, shoulda left them concealed

You slipped up, you tripped on a banana peel

Ain’t no simulation, but these rhymes are unreal

Watch me escape the matrix, like this shit surreal

I got some oars on me, watch me paddle upstream

You can’t handle my schemes, I’ll make you cry and scream

I ain’t cappin’ or actin,’ this ain’t a cinematic scene

This shit drastic, dramatic, cause I shot a laser beam

But I light up the night, bitch, I'm twice as bright

And when I write these lines, I strike your sight

Just watch rhymes ignite, you better fight or flight

No more Mr. Nice Guy, I’ll slice you up and rise to height

Cause these bars are sharper than javelins

I'm rap-battling, but you’re just fucking babblin’

I'm stackin’ wins, look at all this gold I’m capturin’

You ain’t crafted shit, may as well be rappin’ in Catalan

I’m like a rabid cat, this beat's my fucking habitat

I leave y’all flabbergasted when I speak, that’s a fact

You boutta feel the aftermath of messin’ with a savage man

So don’t walk this hazard path, or else I’ll crash the tracks