1-UP

[Intro]
(Fantom)
Alright

[Verse 1]
Like Eminem, I fill 'em with the venom and eliminate 'em
I had some plans but I had to go and innovate 'em
I don't trust anybody, I don't discriminate 'em
Blow up like a bomb when I land, and I obliterate 'em
Droppin' the top and I swerve in the lot
And this girl on my line, but she a motherfuckin' thot
I pull up and I flex, show the people what I got
You thinkin' that you know it, but boy, you do not (Fantom)
I'ma go crazy like I did some ketamine
Goin' so fast that no one's gettin' ahead of me
I do not fuck with you 'cause you are my enemy
Double cross me and I swear you’ll be dead to me
Getting that power, I'ma get me that 1-up
I’ll stop you right there if you try to run up
I be goin' hard every damn night 'til the sun up
Wrap it up and put it away, get it done up
How can you be right when you have nothing left?
I’m in the studio cookin' up, boy, I feel like a chef
Keep this shit on a high note, sorta like a treble clef
And this beat boomin', it might make a motherfucker deaf
Bitch, I always keep an eye open just like Illuminati
Still speedin' on the street, I don’t need a Bugatti
I’m up in the party and I’m pullin' a shawty
But I had to cut her off because she was actin' naughty
I be spittin' all this shit and I be killin' every syllable
I had to hop on this beat 'cause it sounded really kill-able
I walk into his space and then I’m 'bout to make it liminal
Them motherfuckers sleepin' on us, and that shit is criminal, yuh (Fantom)

[Interlude]
Goddamn, haha
Hol' up, finna catch my breath
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh shit, time for round two
Yuh, yuh, ayy

[Verse 2]
He built like an ox, so that’s why he keep yackin'
Bitch, I see his face, and I wanna start smackin'
And just like some knuckles, we finna get crackin'
And this shit ain’t Uhaul, but we get to packin'
Yeah, I don’t give a fuck about a thing
And I just be doin' this shit without bling
Bitch, I popped some Percs and now I’m in full swing
I be stackin' my money taller than Yao Ming (Fantom)
Fah, fah, get that 1-up, get that power boost
I be talkin' with this chick, and I think I got her seduced
Sippin' this lean and liftin' this weight, in more than one way, I am juiced
I’m seein' him at a bad angle so maybe that’s why he’s obtuse
Yeah, I whip in the car like I’m whippin' a cake and this shit never fake, uh
This shit can get eerie, not talkin' 'bout the lake
I be trippin' off drugs and my brain is fully awake
I take what is mine, then I go do some more
Got everybody wonderin' what else is in store
We goin' up to the top, we uppin' the score
I pop out at this bitch like a pimple in a pore
Rappin' so fast, I don’t care what I say
He think he goin' to heaven but I send him the other way
I'ma just leave him on the ground where he lay
And I’m makin' explosions like Michael Bay
I be spittin' this fire, I’m all up in my element
We rockin' out like some muh'fuckin' sediment
This is so sick, I think I'ma need some medicine
Doin' it for fun, I do not care about the benefit, bitch (Fantom)

[Outro]
Yuh, okay
Honestly, I didn’t do this to be corny
I just like rapping fast, you know?
Heh
I really don’t give a fuck