Five Fingers of Death Challenge

[Verse 1]
Sat out for a minute, had to wipe the dust off
Rhymes locked tight (LocTite), I’m ready to knock the rust off
If you step to me, be ready to take a tough loss
Ball’s in my court, prepared to make the jump off
Feelin’ like Dame Lillard makin’ free throws
Or Marshawn on the field goin’ Beast Mode
And all my comp’ looking like B. Roy and D. Rose
If you try to cross me, you’ll get your knees broke
Yeah, it’s great to be back
Still a monster, you better tell Jason relax
Pedal to the metal how I’m navigating on tracks
All you do is drop the ball, and we ain’t playin’ some jacks
No takin’ it back, it’s up and it’s stuck: flypapеr
And it won’t be close enough to call a tiеbreaker
You ain’t It, clown, I’m Pennywise to Violators
Better run for cover ‘fore I up and annihilate ya
Yeah, get to steppin’ in line
I’ll take it all the way back when I was dressed to the nines
In a hotel room sweatin’ under my collar
I want to show you I got the hunger to take home the dollars

[Verse 2]
It’s my time soon
Shoot ‘em down like Gary Cooper in High Noon
Bring the heat with this win, cause a typhoon
You’re just a drop in the bucket to what I’m doin’
Cook like Walt Jr., score like Frank White
Float like Dementors, snatching they life
One hand on the mic, I’m grabbing it tight
Put a bow on this gift, I’m rapping it right
Really think you’re beatin’ me, son? Dead it
Got your crew hyping you up with that premium unleaded
Put you underneath, 6 feet deep where bruh headed
Size me up like Raph’ you’ll be the one shredded
I’m just havin’ fun with this
Usain Bolt how I get my shot and run with this
If you are unconvinced, better know that I rap for days
These fastballs help make me a Monarch like Satchel Paige
Stay at home even though I haven’t touched my pad
I heard how you write your puns in raps
Got drunk and laughed, thinkin’, “Y’all have fun with that.”
Still bust your ass
My flow is dangerous like it’s mustard gas

[Verse 3]
‘Cause right now, I’m the one that matters, see?
I Jackson Pollock opponents to make a masterpiece
You think you got skills, but I see a tragedy
Actually, you’ll end up getting beat worse than Cassidy
Leave pipsqueaks lyin’ stiff as concrete
I could burn the building down with this six alarm heat
Won’t be playing on the Minnesota Timberwolves team
When you YouTube and see Andrew Wiggins onscreen
Please, I’m for real with this, that’s no joke
Got holes in my lungs, so why do I ask for smoke?
Because I love the challenge, man, that’s my coach
And I’ll be damned if I let one of y’all come at my throat
Whoa, there I go wildin’ again
This is what comes to my mind when I cop me a pen
Four years back, started this as a hobby for friends
Now I’ve returned, and I never want this saga to end
Got the people saying, “He’s next, guys.”
I make music for y’all to bump in your BFF‘s ride
Not playing any games, you can keep your PS5
Give Kidd an audience and he’ll show you how he gets live

[Verse 4]
Yeah, I know the tools of the trade
Put in quality work to make sure dude’s gettin’ paid
And if you could see what else I’d do, you’d feel amazed
On the beat, in the kitchen, I cook two different ways
For you, this isn’t the right plan
And I’ll keep spitting after all the bills in my hand
I’ll get better as I work to build up my brand
And I will beat the old me: Gemini Man
Have your fans lookin’ S-A-D
‘Cause they know I’m up here feeling F-A-B
One day I’ll be known all over the M-A-P
And soon I’ll get the people bouncin’ like NJT
It’s MADNESS the way I can snap on a beat
I just think up some words and attack it with ease
I got the passion for making sure these tracks are released
‘Cause me and hip-hop go together like carrots and peas
And I don’t really give a damn what you think about me
Just walk over the trolls on my Billy Goat steeze
I’ll be cooking, working, writing and protecting my peace
Kicked back watching URL & KOTD

[Verse 5]
Put in long nights for the goals
Dealt with hard times, never let the strife take its toll
I’ve shed blood but I’ll never in my life sell my soul
I was a miracle, started as a diamond from coal
Heaven sent, though the Devil had blessed me
Worried what the sheep think, now it no longer test me
Focused on the future, really I got no time to rest, B
Wanna be the Great One, making moves like I’m Gretzky
Self-doubt had me worried ‘bout my progress
If I still had an itch to make projects
Real life had gotten hard for me to process
Did some dumb things in college, I was a hot mess
And growing up they wondered how I would dwell
But Silverstein‘s poems helped me get out of my shell
Now I feel like climbing the highest mountain to yell
I got the heart of a champion and I’m doing well
But I still got a grand worth of bars
There’s not a galaxy big enough to handle this star
I got friends hoping that I’ll go far
But I’ll always remember all the battles that left scars
Yeah, I know that there’s some money to earn
But I did this to prove that my hunger still burns
Making music like this is nothing that I will spurn
I dropped this just to let y’all know that son has returned
I’m back