Kyrie and Luka beat (Unreleased...

Nigga feelin' corrupt, broken corruption,

Corrupted corona virus, viruses looses some senses

Genx more corrupt than corrupt, interrupting his menace he seems to claim

Plain old me, puppets worshiped worse than a whore ship, same old flows

I don't name myself corrupt if you're congruent with your beaten beats,

Stop ridin' my meat, meet me in the streets, sheet music he reads off of,

While the bed sheets aren't responsible, respond and it will be last,

Feel the stress noble, asked to bashed, crash to the pond to vast fast,

Last place, lace the rest of your crew to smash his class, upon his mask

His mass is out of date, like corrupted flows, that's why you support

Corrupt, cause he was corrupt when he was facin' you, now you corrupted him

Arguments form and rumble earthquakes and he reacts like an Earfquake

So I'll pop up with a couple pops, rob Bob Gen, if you're a hood rat you would raid him

Borrow a couple Glocks, and follow locks, these two gay couples,

Act all over impact, like Gens track that was completely gay,

He couldn't face the fact it was terrible, I bodied his parietal

Now his parcels cartels all the unbearable things were "liable"

All lines are unable to disable the fuses, All my disses are ineffable

So I embodied his mojo, and now his dojo joins to be malleable

Mallet his body to the grave and now he thinks it inks all my inkling

But if we walk up on the wallet will your wall let loose? Or binge

Like binge eatin', but if I speed up the metabolism, your boos

Will suffer like boo, nigger who are you, Betta hammer your chance,

The meta will better you, pick a few who cram all the enhancements to make you dance

These days he jams all the damn mains into your mainframe, and says their main threats

Let me mail you heads that I slaughter, laugh to her but slot a blood clout

And the clout is so big you startin' diggin' into all gas, gun smoke in the air

No gears to turn to get it turnin', clout chasin' boundin', on your past mistakes,

Oh who cares, the ears you get is your own horrible crew, Kas never belonged to you fucker,

Oh hold up, one more thing, the story of corrupt is comin' on the 8th

But if we sent this shit on the 6th he would duck his tail and run,

Hide like a pussy I guaranteed he's going to talk about hittin' females pussy

So hush me if you can beat me, but if you can't shut the fuck up and check the mail

That looks like a male, so when he checks his male he realizes it's genx new neighbor

Corrupt and then they start hittin' cheeks cause they want to check what's on my check

So leak all the false assumptions, I will speed up his death sentence

Your ass, so stop creatin' assumptions that is a stump, mother fucker childish