Fire & Ice

[Part I]

[Verse 1]
Mothafucka, you is horrible
Don't cross the line like you tryna score a goal
I got moves and charge up like a portable
Don't think I won't hunt you like a carnivore
Bitch it's my native spirit I'm the oracle
Is Magician G the best? Ehh that's rhetorical
Go head get your gats on me ow that's adorable
You couldn't show guns with Takagawa origins
I'm in a different bracket but this not a tournament
I'm Icy hot
Like when my spines in knots
You tryna find the top
Just like you riding cock
But bitch
You can't cuz that's my hiding spot
I'm climbing up
I wish for diamond songs you wish for diamond prongs
And that is why my records spiking up and will be highly spun
Drop your addys if you wanna stick with me like packing strips I do this rapping shit to ease my mind I'm distracting it so I don't gotta think about this Maggie bitch That's not a diss, but as for faggot Nick
I promise you the fattest bitch You introduced me to this ratchеt chick you mad at the fact I bagged that bitch but I had no idea that shе was someone you were chattin' with Yes I tapped that bitch just like a tablet but at least I loved her you just smashed and dipped you couldn't be affectionate
You chasin' whores these days
Remember that bitch who caught 7 bodies
In one summer like Jason Vorhees? Cra-
Zy shit Oh hey! Angie the homewrecker no Chipotle
If bein a whore was a game, then this bitch role plays
Big ass cheetah I woulda thought you were a member of the Acinonyx

[Part II]

[Verse 2]
I'm so hot you so cold it's fire and ice
Magician G you trash stop trying alright
But these cap sayings in my mind and its heating me up just like it is spice
Fuck with me and you don't know what side you'll get like you dropping some dice
Snake eyes like a boa with the way I constrict the mic
Put in all the work it's my tool no pliers and knives
And I get my bag on every cypher and rhyme
C'mon Zack you talkin bad on our own cypher
Man stop watch your back fore I set off like a timer
Can't put me down I stay up like I pull an all nighter
Take everything I need I rack needs but I ain't here to talk spiders
You still mad that I eat flows like a diner but bitch you a biter and can't hang with me rhyme for a rhyme
Whore
Yo shit is ass bitch
Can't escape my lines like it's a fuckin labyrinth
You can me a minotaur but that makes me Pasiphae
In other words I'm sonning you and I'm gonna sacri-
-fice you to the gods (yup)
So basically myself (hehe)
You like my clock (my clock)
I'll put you on the shelf (the shelf)
I know it's a lot (so much)
I'm putting you through hell (the hell?)
The pain must be hot (so hot)
To be pleasurable yeah
What's up Erin how you been hoe? (how you been?)
Heard you still a bitch like a cane corso (woof woof)
I can drive right through you like a mothafuckin' lambo (skkrrttt)
I should swear to hit you with some bullets like it's Rambo (peeooww)
But you might snitch like that rapper with the rainbows (Tekashi)
Oh bitch you thought I couldn't give a piss I can though (Pisacano)
Have you seein' light till all them shits is yellow
Do yourself a favor and don't get caught up in my mix like it's chemicals