Don’t Mention It

[Intro]
Kato on the track, bitch!

[Verse]
I make these other rappers' stomachs sick
I’m so fuckin' hot that MC Hammer
Couldn’t touch this with an oven mitt
Fuck makin’ that clubby shit
Bitch, this called wordplay
I stay ahead of the coup
That’s why I made it here in the first place

Determined to stay persistent with this shit
Bet I’ma bring the 90s back
When people said shit, they meant it
I’m never behind ‘cause I’m too fast so pay attention
Or miss it
And fuck you if you don’t listen ‘cause I don’t fit the description
Bitch, music is colorblind to these rhymes
Are you fuckin' insane?
It’s like 50 Shades of Grey the way I’m fuckin' the game
I got a verse for anybody throwin’ shade at my name
And you bitches ain’t even a fuckin' speed bump in my lane

Trust me, I got this
Don’t believe me, watch this
Fly your bitch to my crib and stick it in her cockpit
Sounding like opera, even though she tone deaf
I had that bitch screamin’ in different mothafuckin' octaves
My punchlines build up like I was playing Tetris
And your bitch wants to chill and Netflix
And you know that I will eat that pussy for breakfast
Her nickname is something that she can’t drive like a Lexus

And if I tell you that I’m humble, take it with no misconception
But if you jump in my lane, that’s just executing a death wish, buddy
And if you think it’s funny, I’ll let your bitch beat my dick like it owes her money, mothafucker!

This is my brain, and welcome to the labyrinth
The Valkyrie of rappers bringing death to your establishment
I snatched my craft from the witch doctor that I been rapping with
I practice what I preach like a fuckin' rap advocate
I make the vision real hard to see
Like a blind man stuck in beat, trying to fuckin' read the alphabet off the sheet
I make these rappers sick until they puking like bulimics when they eat, bitch
Address an issue like a catalog
The shit you're talking is thicker than the clip from the fuckin' Avatar
You ain't a Jedi, you's a Padawan
A fuckin' bitch while I stay in rotation like the ravage raw [?]

I leave your eyes twitching from reading what I have written
Encrypted like hieroglyphics
The Kydd's been a scientist with the shit
While envisioning my career, I told all of my haters up outta here
Now look me
I'm blowing up like a trap phone
While you here in the backwoods like you was born without a backbone
And bad words won't help you
So fuck you and your sad song
While they applaud me like a Clap-On
And you dicks are thicker than a strap on
I take your bitch 'cause she just wanna see what he can do
Ass fat like a Snorlax
Girl lemme take a peek at you
I flip a switch like Marowak
Get up in the booth and spit these flames like a Charizard
Mothafucker, I'ma problem to this rap shit
Hit the track and make it backflip like acrobatics
I'm so dope that every line is like a drag hit
You're fuckin' average, you ain't even close to my bracket
Listen, you could never stop my flow
Fuck a strap, bitch, I hit you with a compound blow—the fiber-optics flow
Boy, I'm familiar with the woods, but I spit that wicked flow ' cause I was brought upon the hood
Boy, I'm connected with them killers, so don't get this shit twisted
Just 'cause I don't throw a sign don't mean you won't come up missing
The only way to find you is out there on that lake fishing
So of you're talking shit, my name is not to be mentioned
So don't mention it!