Ur too weak to be elite, I’ll leave u drowned and dismembered
I Pyramid tier rapper who’ll be left in ruins and found in the desert
U get tied up like a pretzel, then catch a nine to ur temple
U ain’t got any Skillet, s’why u gettin’ fried with the metal
I’m the Godfather, this hot author leave a tot slaughtered
This Fusilli – u gettin’ twisted cuz u turn soft in hot water
Ur bitch ain’t ur soulmate, cheating’s in that ho’s nature
In bed I give her Mowgli, she always howlin’ like wolves raised her
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