Hijack
• Written by wasp
wasp's Notes
controversial rap dont mind it, i was listening to criminal by eminem and thought of a little funnys.
ayo, you hear that? thats the sound of a pen snap
now the inks a blade, and im slicing through rap
this aint a diss, nah, this a masterclass in murder
every bars a crime scene, you just the observer
I hijack flows like a terrorist takeover
leave mics splintered, im the ether-maker
my pens a syringe, inject the truth till its lethal
you dope? nah you just needle-ss, like a sequel
im columbine with the bars, shoot up the session
leave your clips empty, but mines loaded with lessons
you stiff? im rigor mortis with the pen
tour last words? 'damn, hes killing it again'
im hannibal, eat the weak like a cannibal
your hearts on my plate, rare, no A1 to handle it
this aint a diss… this a hijack
turn your hit to a hijack
you missed? I ricochet back
im vietnam with the napalm bars
leave your career in ashes like a marshall art
you play rap? I slay rap, jason mask
machete flows, cut the fakes like a taxidermists task
im scalpel sharp, surgical with the blade
autopsy your verse, cause of death? overplayed
you broke? im bernie madoff with the schemes
steal your dreams, leave you screaming in your sleep
the mics a crime scene when I step in the booth
bloodstain lyrics, leave your whole crew cuffed
im the DA, judge, and executioner too
your last plea deal? I tore that shit in two
im like ISIS with the lyrical bombs
turn your spotify streams to vietnam
you a pawn? im chess, check your king
rook takes bishop, now your whole team swing
your flows a corpse and I'm the coroner
report says "death by superior honor"
you wanted war? I brought a genocide
your last album flopped like your daddys pride
im black september in '72
hostage every rapper til the label sue
you a fluke? im the curse and the hex
your chains cubic zirconia, whats next?
the pens a sword, im miyamoto
cut your fake deep shit like a dull potato
you "conscious"? more like coma-weak
my 16s put your ass to sleep
im watergate, your careers the leak
your whole discographys a fucking cheat
you bit the greats then claimed its "growth"
im the ghostwriter you couldn't ghost
the tracks a morgue and im signing tags
toe on your neck while I rhyme on cadavers
you thought you nice? autopsy shows
your best bar was your adlib, "woah"
im the hacker in your apple account
delete your whole career with one fucking bounce
you streamed a mil? 900k bots
the other 100 was your baby moms
I hijack eras like a time bandit
leave your legacy in body bags, damn it
you thought this rap shit was a game?
im russian roulette with all chambers aimed
ayo… you still there? nah, I didnt think so
this was just a demonstration… now imagine if I was tryin'
