[Verse 1: Athena]

Smokin' on a stupid pack

My music makin' hella stacks

Be a stallion like I'm Big Mac

Your girlie want what you lack

Yea, she want my full pack

Makin' racks like it never ends

Splittin' up these dividends

Hand 'em out to all my friends

You could never do it right

I'm fuckin' on her all night

I'm the beacon, I'm the light

Smokin' violence, this a pack of fight

Screamin' "give me more solo shit", I just might, uh

Pansexual, hit anyone up out of boredom

Don't vent to me, bitch, I don't want your loredump

Not talkin' Fortnite when I'm showin off this pump

And I ain't ever fuckin' voting for trump

You a Reddit user, go an' dry hump, uh

I'm fuckin' crazy 'bout it

Smoke some putrid, get it lit

All these lamies playin' Pitt

Drippin' tap, I got the fit

Pop a lil' homie like a zit, yuh

You ain't gon' ever be like me

Got some real shit on me, ya, Louis Vs

But I give you good music for free, uh

[Verse 2: slimyman]

These Redditor ass hip hop heads

Keep their mouths running

Can't read their minds but they mad the queer kids making money

They can't move at my pace

If they could I do it harder

This is no race

But my ass is going farther

No martyr, just going through hard times

Can't contest my bars the best are just mine

I'm on my bad bitch shit

About to trash your “hits”

You throwing hissy fits

While I'm programming kicks

You should flip some crazy shit like the homie Quinn

Throw all those wack ass bars into a bin

I got big leaps in quality between drops

Higher ceiling fo' myself so the shit is top notch

T got a lotta confidence for someone who hates where they're at

It's cause of reassurance from people who are rad

I'm lazy as fuck, sit on my ass and watch Dragon Ball Z

But I'm awesome so you wanna be me, uh

[Verse 3: Sixthdagger]

Totin' the blick like a wand, lil' bitch

I'm a wizard I leave bodies grey like a prison

Shape keep shifting I'm walkin' around with my pack

So beware or you die by a blizzard

Tag shit, if I carry the paint with me

Like smoker I fight if you stand with law

If I say room, you in shambles

Don't got shit to hide, I'm like dot when i take it off (take it off!)

I throw up the seven, vvv, scare 'em off in a second

Count the time, if I show my capacity, big thief

You start prayin' for mary

6 shooter, cause it work with my name

Bad company, I leave 'em in shame

What if... keep quiet, like big Serket, I got metal in hand

Huh, ye, metal in hand

Huh, ye, livin' the dream

Huh, ye, fuck up a band

Huh, ye, bitch I'm a queen

Huh, look, I step in the place

Speed in that bitch, highway

Huh, I make sure my team well paid

Huh, I stay with a bat like Mae

Lil' bitch, breathe

You'll never see me wit a piece

If I see you and don't fuck witchu

I'mma claw at your face like a beast

This friend shit what I bleed for

I could never stand with the police

It's the fault of synchronicity

That I'm in the hot desert, sippin tea

Sippin' tea

In the desert, sippin' tea

You'll never see me wit a piece

Got a knife on me, Gregg Lee

Six

[Verse 4: CILC]

Uh, prissy ass whore from the suburbs

Drinking monster now my gut hurt

Got money in the back

Got like 16 tracks I ain’t even dropped

Cause I think they suck

Everybody tells me that I’m way too negative

And I agree

But bitch I’m also way too sensitive

Give me sounds

Give me masters that be peaking too loud

Give me reasons I should stay

Why do I feel thrown away

I got a little bit of sanity left

But I might lose it if I do not keep my vanity checked

I’m a jealous bitch

Bad person

Fucking shit

So worthless

Writing more

Mid verses

Thinking about hearses

More than I used to

Need to shut my ass up stop talking before I puke

She’s throwing up again

She’s throwing up again

I’m throwing up again so get your hands up fingers 10

She’s throwing up again

She’s throwing up again

I’m throwing up again so get your hands up fingers 10