Hot Rounds

Verse 1 - Light of Destiny
Got you in my scope, shooting hot rounds
I am a hunter, you’re a foxhound
You ain’t my dawg though, you in the dog pound
And I know when to put you pets down
I’d consider myself a vet these days
I put down every rapper like the deadly plague
They sold their soul to Satan with their debt unpaid
Now they lives ending badly when I detonate
I’m like Osama with the lines
You another jumping jack
That’s a common exercise
Have these peoplе running back
For a proper genocide
Yеah, the flood’s coming back
Where the Amish, Mennonites?
I wouldn’t be surprised if a tipod’s still a Tik-Tok try-hard’s five star meal
You wouldn’t be based a tripod wheel, These fish out of water like a dry cod (Ew)

Interlude - Light of Destiny
Bro… I got school in the morning…
You know what time I gotta get up?
5!
5 O’CLOCK
I DON’T HAVE TIME
I DON’T..
I DON’T HAVE TIME TO BREAK DOWN THESE BARS FOR YOU…
WHAT THE F-

Verse 2 - Light of Destiny

Voice recognition with your eyes locked real tight on the big ice box, behind cold steel
People are really tryna act like I’m not real, Guess the boogeyman is here tonight to kill
Better compose yourself like Mozart
Acting really bitter, guess that’s why my flow’s tart
Defeat has been a word that I know not
Titanium Cranium with a giant stone heart
Eh, What’s up doc
Trying to sell my music, set up shop
Getting little looney, fed upon
Leaving all these people with stomach knots
Don’t act like you lowkey know me
Better back up slowly, homie
Phonies riding those ponies
Lowkey everybody is below me
Say you're the boss yet you're getting pink slipped
Flexing your watch, yet you're bringing weakness
A hundred is what I’ma always keep it
A hundred is what I’ma always keep it

Outro - Light of Destiny
What?
What happened to the beat?
Hello?
Eh?