Fallout

(Ugh, Ugh)
One hand on the mic and the other clutchin' my ball sack
'Bout to give you that raw rap
I'm comin' for what's up under your ball cap
St. Louis tellin' me I should fall back. Fuck all that
Too late for the small chat. I TYPED THIS SHIT IN ALL CAPS
Sit back in awe, and watch how I handle frauds
Mother fuckers rubbed me the wrong way like a bad massage
Right hand to God, it hurts even worse when it's fam involved
Ironically, the smile on your face was just camouflage
But look, your plan was flawed, steppin' incorrect against this vet
I didn't expect this level of disrespect. Talk about instant regret
I've been a threat way before the internet
When Instagram, Facebook and Twitter weren't even invented yet (Ugh)
Them foolish rumors got you losers looking too confused
All these squares got the game twisted like a Rubik's Cube
Lucky I'm in a music mood, or this shit could get stupid rude
Matter of fact sit back and allow me to fuel the feud

It's the Fallout. Now it's time to show me what y'all 'bout
Let's make it official, get rid of all doubt
Tell them it's the Fallout
Got me searchin' inside the vault now
Told you, you were going down the wrong route
Too late it's the Fallout
'Cause the shit that came out of y'all mouth
Dug yourself a hole too deep to crawl out
Listen, it's the Fallout. Since you were beggin' to get called out
Ain't holdin' back nothing. I'm going all out

This song is for anybody fightin' a guilty conscience
You know I'm with the conflict
Thinkin' you can beat me is simply nonsense
I'm God-sent, so miss me with all of the silly gossip
Save your bullshit responses. I've got too many options
Go toe to toe lyrically or blow for blow physically
Name opponents specifically. Even expose your history
Or provoke them subliminally. Leave it open for mystery
Have them probin' their memory why they chose to be enemies
Or roast them relentlessly. Nope, no hope for sympathy
Go for broke. Every injury soaked in sodium instantly
Whoa. Hold up. These jokers invoked the flow of the century
Every stroke of the pen will be like composin' a symphony (Ugh)
To call this beef would be misinformin'. It's just a warning
If I really dig in my inventory, it's end of story
They'll finish mournin'. I'm sure they'll shift the attention shortly
If you're lucky, you'll be mentioned in my hymns of glory

It's the Fallout. Now it's time to show me what y'all 'bout
Let's make it official, get rid of all doubt
Tell them it's the Fallout
Got me searchin' inside the vault now
Told you, you were going down the wrong route
Too late it's the Fallout
'Cause the shit that came out of y'all mouth
Dug yourself a hole too deep to crawl out
Listen, it's the Fallout. Since you were beggin' to get called out
Ain't holdin' back nothing. I'm going all out
It's the Fallout