Confessions of a Dangerous Mind / Kamikaze Freestyle

[Verse]
Yeah, can't get no more better
I'm freestylin' so I can upset 'em
I'll fire at anyone who come in the thought process of my cranium
Even if they're a motherfucking alien
Familiar surroundings, TrapGod's here
Cyler's alter ego when he needs to kill a pier
Nobody in new rap can withstand me when I'm up here
No one can compete or diss back when I appear
I might not be a big man but I'm still feared
'Cause I instil fear in anyone who's near
My leer cuts deeper than Uzi can spit
Yachty wishes he could shit
All over a beat like I can
You can have your petty wins while I plan
How I'm gonna blaze a trail in my wake
A trailer park bumpin' Pump songs
Another bunch of sub-shots
Not subliminal though, you can see 'em clear as day, ay
How do I spit, at this rate?
How do I kill, beats this way?
Beats me too, ain't it great?
Punchline here, punchline there
Punchline hit you across the jaw from everywhere
You never saw what I did there
Majority control 'cause I got the lion's share
Will make 'em do when somebody says "I don't care,"
Quadeca turned on, like his song
That was quite hard-hitting
Hardly can, believe that
That was actually facts, yeah
Yeah
There's a reason for that though, yeah
I knew Tyler personally
Before he passed, he was quite the funny
Guy, he always knew what people liked
But I never realised
The situation he was in before his suicide
That's how I met Ben
He contacted Tyler's family after the situation
Got to talk to him after
It was so surreal, talkin' to one of my idols
But the price I had to pay for the chance, yeah
Was just way too much, I'd pass, yeah
Never been thinkin' 'bout our past, yeah
Never been thinkin' 'bout how I can be weird
But weird beards are over, as puberty bares it's rear, yeah

But now it's time to switch flow
A new beat, a new beginning on the low
Bass line is hard, yeah I know
All I really want, is to be known
God, what a contest, ain't it stupid, no?
Homemade, ain't no way to the studio
Loomin' over science, so you do math
Oh, you got 2k subs on your YouTube cha-
-Nnel, so tell me, how many aunts do you have?
No, I won't stop booming 'Stan'
Got no filter so I'll vent like a cooling fan
I'm on the top 'cause I'm the ruling man
Writer's block building 'cause I'm assured to land
In just a short span of time
I've freestyled to my heart's desire, yeah, yeah
Now I've taken a match to the fire
How I'm catchin' all these motherfuckin' liars
No I'm not a saviour, I'm not pius
Not a Prophet, I'm boppin'
I'm poppin' off at these beats
I'm hoppin', I'm dodgin' and bustin' the coppers and crims
I'm extendin' the length of these lines
Never back down when a motherfucker challenges me to a fight, he will cry, when he's down on the ground and he's pounded into a thin fibre
I'll find an urn and burn you, cremate
Too late, I'm bait, but I can slay you even at your wake
Even if you're my mate, yeah
3/4 beat is over too
I'll show my cold shoulder to
Followin' the start and the end of this rapture
I'll take a flag but never capture
Maybe I'm ballin', but I don't need Jordan boots
Took another beat for me to do
Another murder, cancer, now you need chemo too
Leadin' me on, you are in trouble
Pullin' out of your trouble
Now I need a couple of suppers
So I roasted you guys well
You were dead before you could say, "Hi there!"
To all the streamers sayin' 'Syler' or 'Cylair'
This ain't a roast, but say the names I will
Yorkshire Yank, we miss you buddy
DocM77, you know you me
Crypt, maybe you misread the name, you see
RiotAlexis, I know it ain't easy
There's more out there like LucyL
Tabtwice if you feel that you need help
This is a YT exclusive
So why be inclusive?
I can be as inclusive as I want
You a Prius to my Aston Martin
Barely shot but I'm way above
Not real Irish, yeah you fakin' luck
Everybody thinkin' they can make it in this rap game
I'm about to crush their dreams, it's a sad day
It's my power, I create all the damage
I eat up beef with my salads
Roastin' is just part of my palette
Hit you over the head with a malette
Don't even need to hit all fast shit
Baggin' Peter Parker like I'm Bombastic
People when they mentioning this song, "Rap it!"
Like a turtle as a fish, you got catfished
Dax, this ain't your planet
Stop pretending you with the culture, mispronouncin' Arabic
I'll say "Walekumassalam" and wack you over the head with a nantucket

[Outro]
Cyler, yeah