vonntays a leaky faucet drippin' rust in a drought
a participation ribbon sewn on a bulletproof mouth
your discographys a food stamp no value after sundown
lyrics expired like a coupon crumbled when the punchlines drown
you rhyme? bitch, alphabet soup spillin' out a colostomy bag
a wish.com rapper, faux chrome with a hubcap swag
call this a yard sale your careers curbside with "FREE" signs
im the garbage truck compactor trash gets homogenized
you the stale vape hit in a cipher, hack coughs, zero cloud
a cracked sidewalk rapper weeds sprout where your flow allowed
claim bars while you spit bubbles, soap opera plot twists
while my pens a switchblade, flick, rib cages full of disc hits
one foot in the grave, the other stuck in quicksand boasts
your legacys a dry erase board wipe with one ghost
im the rat poison in your cheerios, sweet 'til the jaw locks
your shiz a sunscreen army, SPF zero when the raw talks
snakes in the grass get their spines rearranged
fangs clipped, jaws wired, click, games deranged
you thought you lurked in shadows? bitch, night-vision framed
every step you fumble, track marks stain your name
casket fresh, but your flows rigor mortis
lyrics decompose stench cloggin' the forbes list
"vonntays next up!" nah, the curb kissed
baptized in Ls, still thirstin' for the surface
you a leaky faucet drip platinum rust
niggas tossed you back, said you missed the artists touch
im the butcher with the cleaver, veins flush
your innercircle a buffet bones chewed, no plates left to crush
bitch-made vows in a blood oath
choke on your crown, now its a noose note
scavengers circle when the kings remote
but you aint carcass yet just roadkill folklore
you claim crowns but your domes asbestos
fake flex melt under truths arson
careers a house of mirrors shattered person
last reflection? my smirk as your coffins curtain
they said, "feed em to the wolves" I brought lions
your legacys a chalk outline, silence implied
you begged for smoke, now your lungs crisp inside
aint a phoenix, bitch, ashes dont rise
the autopsys live, tune in, prime dissection
every bars a scalpel peelin' your fabricated direction
yall yell "rest in peace" I yell "resurrect him!"
cant kill whats already embalmed in rejection
