Welcome
You're here to compete in Mortal Kombat
(Ha ha ha ha)
Fight
You can try to stop the violence
But I'm known to blow up like a kamikaze pilot
Yeah, on the streets we startin' riots
'Till your city left in ruins like the motha' fuckin' myans
Gettin' rushed in a ambulance and now you hearin' sirens
When the cops come around me man, all you hear is silence
So close your fuckin' eyelids
And give it till my body's done
Feelin' like I'm Al Capone, spittin' like a tommy gun
Hit you with a full clip
I really hope you notice
That I'm focused on a potent song
That other shit is bullshit
The base hits hard, break your radio to pieces
While my music gettin' spread like some venereal diseases
Man I barely know a reason, round
Merry go, I'm teasin'
All you scary hoes are greasy
Catch a ferry boat, I'm peacin'
Cause I be the main man
Headed to the mainland
While y'all stay faker then Botox and spray tans
I'm a make it burn
If you not in it for the spinach get the fuck out
Out
Out
(Out out out out)
Finished, say goodnight
I'm trekin' through the forest like an undiscovered sasquatch
Lookin' for the green just to divvy up my cash crop
Walkin' through my city and you know im gettin' mad props
The island of Vancouver, you can see it in the back drop
Like that's hot
Gettin' women out their tube tops
Position of a sniper, undercover on the roof top
Don't put me on their cyphers, they don't put me on their shows
When they see me in the flesh still tell me that we're bros
(Brutality)
But your actions tell me different
And just incase you missed this
Don't acknowledge my existence
Cause now you on my hitlist, I'm acidic like its citrus
Ya you known to play it safe, wrap it up like its Christmas
My music got you hooked, yeah you can call it fentanyl
These rappers these days look like desks in detention halls
I'm hittin' like a wrecking ball
Leave your crew demolished
I flow this beat smooth 'cause my skillset is polished (Yes)
I'm a make it burn
If you not in it for the spinach get the fuck out
Out
Out
(Out out out out)
Final round
You never gonna make it like a fentanyl overdose
You out here making faces like a custy tryin' to cook some dope
No autotune singing ya you broke ya you outta notes
Around these parts hear your name when they tellin' jokes
Sellin' false hopes to these folks like Pinocchio
Suckin' two dicks like that bitch at the rodeo
My flow cancers sick and your shit fade like polio
Your brother be a priest, touchin' kids with his holy ghost
Your whole fam fucked up, your blood line gotta go
Fatality
Flawless victory