This is a song about "My lyrics are deadly"

To boast my lyrics are divine

You better get yours fore i reach mine

Someone call the medics, my rhyme is deadly

They gon keep on watching, give em something to see

Because my lyrics are draggin' your lyrical corpse across the place

Me and my family, my friends, nigga we ride for you always

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

Stack your caskets my lyrics are magnets to malice on maggots.

Thank god for what i did with blocking against this shaky defense

My lyrics are mistaken for national security bomb threats,

Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing

Spitting im lyracal my lyrics are something everyone is craving,

Butterfly bow tie, made my mark like the craters on the moon

Like fillin out an application, only lyrics are my resume.

-ttention. you don't gotta listen just give a fuck

My lyrics are ill to the max that's why they've thrown up,