TrapZilla

Hold on for a minute

Lemme gather myself

Cause' I'm just spittin'

on the drawer

Y'know what?

Fuck it

 

If you're better, you should call 911

cause' that shit so fucking false

I feel like a Bridge of Rebel, like when

you snatch money to get your cousin at bail

'till I'm breaking the tiles, Imma' go miles

in only One Direction, just like Harry Styles

Bitch shut yo' faggot

ass up, you don't want none of this smoke

yet you still are vaping, hold on for a second

little bitch allow me to say here that my back is

as stiff as a dick after five whole minutes of an Incognito

window because my trait is emo and I can't find it

better put me in Finding Nemo,

The bars are really glaring at you

with an emoji face disappointed

look what it's come to,

because you didn't bother to catch it

like it's a freethrow, either you're too dumb

or it's your debut to the rap avenue

don't leave me in these quagmires

I'm blown away like a flat tire

muzzle flash the gunfire,

I'm equivalent to the value that

admires sapphires, blood-sucking

vampires, an empire using hair-dryers

better acquire a choir

You better see me as a Public Enemy

hoverin' at the block with Flavour Flav

and zesty Chuck D, bitch your chances

to comin' at me are buckleys, meaning

zero to zero if you're wondering, I'm just so agile

I can't even be murdered by Ted Bundy

I'm the first to sign and murder like

The Sugarhill Gang, like Zer0's two

fangs in the skill tree, Borderlands two done

him good like a passing exam, spit shit to me

and I'll spit it back like a fucking boomerang

'till I wreck you in dribs and drabs

(Hehehehehehe)

I'm in so much rage, that I can fill a whole page

back to the time of the Golden Age, please don't prosecute

me because your hoe just sold me vape, my rhyme schemes

go up, up and away, in a way that you couldn't contain cause'

it flies over your old face

(Damn brother really?)

TrapZilla, just a rapper and a relative of the famous

monster, Godzilla, celebrate and worship like

a bar mitzvah cause' you hit puberty and can

pray in chills at Antarctica,

I'm triggered, not happy,

I'm boutta pack heat, going off-beat, I'm packin'

a vigilante to stop crime didn't work sadly, it must be

a double-whammy, my dick is as hard as it can be,

pep rally before a match beats only one team

that means I'm hotter than Ariadne,

The second-last verse to finale

a chimpanzee havin' sex with a monkey

I've never seen anything more unsettling

Tried to pick A Fight with Apache, fucked

him then he got angry, lesson learned

never go ahead and score a hit with a fatty, who wants to get

rid of white people with his rally

Comin' at your block, when I stop, better fly me

all the way to back to Miami

to visit granddaddy and Ashanti

nobody can stop me, Imma' go bloody, uncanny trigger-happy

 

Hit em' with venom and incinerate em'

hurry little bitch we only got just a minute left

don't nobody wanna hit the fucking dopamine

no you really do not wanna know about the demon

side of me, but my little brother if you go to battle,

you either kill or be killed dere's no coming back,

demon is filled with a little bit of rage and is terminally ill,

better hit the critical if you're thinking about making it outta here