Blackout

[Chorus: Jamar Rose & Shofu Tha Beatdown]
I told you, I'm not finna do this again
You better stand up when the dude walking in
Would have thought I was Edgar, I'm good with the pen
Poetic, how your career come to an end
F anyone who don't want me to win
Sipping on way too much vodka and gin
Hit 'em so hard in the face that I broke teeth
Got enough power to take out your whole fleet
I'm getting trophies
You did not help, so let me crop you out, like this shit was adobe!
Think that you know me?
Oh wait, there's not a thing in this world that can slow me!
Haters is mad, leave them sour like goat cheese
Moving in silence as if they ignored me
It can go well, it can get gory
Your next action determines your story, yuh!

[Verse 1: Jamar Rose]
Hold up, me and Beatdown on the beat, that's the greatest occasion
If I perform, then I'm asking who paying, I done came up from the ground and I'm staying
I'ma head hunter, I come for your spot, your story is over, I'm ending your plot
It's an earthquake when I come to your block, and I'm shaking it up, and I'm never gon' stop
And I'm all at your door, and you know I'm gon' knock
And I want what you got, if you fight, then I pop
And I'm all in your screen, and you see me in 3D
I'm all in this bitches, and she sweet like a kiwi
In the lab like I'm Dexter, I'm calling you Dee Dee
Don't talk to you rats cause you talk to the PD
You wanting a verse, I can't do for the free free
If you drop my bag, just know you gon' see me!
I put in hours and hours
You will never see me work with a coward
All For One, how I'm gaining these powers!
That boy is too smart like he came out of Howard
I just be dropping this weight
Now that boy breaking the bank! That boy as big as a tank!
He launching off shells! Damn, it be giving 'em hell
No, it is not for debate
Now they asking over and over!
Why that boy evil like he was born on the last day of October!
Tryna keep that side of me on the low
Cannon on me, you talk shit, let it go!
Champion belt on my waist, I'm on top of this!
Superman, like I'm just running Metropolis
Think you can stop me, you must be an optimist
Eating these rappers, my hunger is bottomless!

[Verse 2: Shofu Tha Beatdown]
Let's go, fool! You must be stupid or something
To think that you could ever weaken my armor
Like you could ever put a chink in my armor
I fold your ass without a crease in my armor!
Hotter than being knee deep in some lava
Your chick wears crocs, I wear her out, and the Demon Wears Prada
Earlier I was as green as a Guava
But my next opponent, he is a goner
Carry unlimited heat in the chopper!
Keep talking back, I'm increasing the slaughter
Cracking shells like I was eating a lobster!
Bread on my plate like I'm eating a waffle
Fifteen goons AKA Fifteen Apostles
Ain't talking money, he feeding the problem
Talking that shit, I guess he wanna squabble
I'm with all the smoke, they think I'mma rasta!

[Bridge: Jamar Rose]
Let's go! They think I'mma rasta! Strain out these niggas like pasta!
I am the real king, step back, I do not mess with Imposters
What it's gon' cost you, I'm guessing your life, if you step to me, then I'm ending it right
I'mma end it all, kill your whole team in one night, you heard what I said, big metal on me like I'm Ike

[Chorus: Jamar Rose & Shofu Tha Beatdown]
I told you, I'm not finna do this again
You better stand up when the dude walking in
Would have thought I was Edgar, I'm good with the pen
Poetic, how your career come to an end
F anyone who don't want me to win
Sipping on way too much vodka and gin
Hit 'em so hard in the face that I broke teeth
Got enough power to take out your whole fleet
I'm getting trophies
You did not help, so let me crop you out, like this shit was adobe!
Think that you know me?
Oh wait, there's not a thing in this world that can slow me!
Haters is mad, leave them sour like goat cheese
Moving in silence as if they ignored me
It can go well, it can get gory
Your next action determines your story, yuh!