Protocol

And they say that the golden era of disses is back But most of you wack rappers don’t deserve to be mentioned on this track Cause to the rap skill you lack You’re like a glitch and I’m the hack So let me say it like that Rap attack better come back Click clack you greet, I eat you back You better back down cause my sound Is gonna knock of your crown See, I’m the king of the ground And what’s beneath, I’m found Where it’s dark and hot as hell And so much darker than a well And all’s well that ends okay Better think twice ‘fore you ruin my day Twice warned back in the day But where you going, you’re my first meal of the day 2 words: lace up, I’ll strap you up then fuck you up No homo, you overrated HOMO I’ll burry you in your grave Your rap is shitty like an onion makes me wanna cry Here is my style I’m going to give it to you for free And you’ll get punched with a line before the count of three 1, 2, punch! I told you not to fuck with me I’ll knock you so goddamn hard like Mohamed Ali I’m this raps Beethoven or Raphoven No Batman or Robin, wacko you’ll always see me roamin’ I can feel this rap shit deep in my vein Even my eyes started to black out as if I overdosed on crack and cocaine Do not imitate, I’m reincarnated as a Rap God Do not try and steal my music, you’re most probably that fraud When at my best I make sure my beast mode’s turned on This game’ll be a loser and miss me a lot when I’m gone! It’s like that I’m the rhyme inhaler you’re breathing To you I’m not considered the rapper but a raper I’m the mic controller, the master of ceremonies Call me what you wanna call me but in this rap game I’m considered more than holy Why do you act like a loose dog? When I rhyme, you stop I’ma break your bars and chains your lines what a chain reaction The cost has to be paid if you’re into fucking with me The lesson you’re gonna be teached is to never mess again with the boss It’s like I’m rhyming in a cypher Words so complex so try to decipher Metaphors like rifles Bullets like hyphens Until the end of time I be busting rhymes Killing bitches with lines After fuckin’ you you’ll be asking where’s my paycheck But bitch we haven’t played yet Look at you clown Tryna rap like loners I leave you severely injured and then mess up Your nurse, I bet it hurts Acknowledging the fact that I’m over all I hunt your worst nightmares like Jason in overalls Got that heroine flow MASTERPIECE A master at ease, attention. run for cover You’re the main ingredient of my supper Think you’re a man, hatchu Seems like your eggs are gonna hatch too So here’s a parable from me to you What happens when you don’t praise The rhyme before you, better join the chase And all those who have tried before you Prior to being a rapper I used to slaughter all The happy people who thought they could walk away With no itches and scratches