Lyrical Onslaughter

[Verse]
And I'm still nervous on cameras
Rappers still amateurs, know they can't handle us
There's no sense in scammin' us, subliminally try and blam at us
Know that we'll damage ya threats, I won't answer ya
Dance with me on the beat, I won't take a chance with ya
Lyrical chancellors we'll cancel ya plans of overthrowing the top rank
Flow is guala, uh, dollars in the bank
Witness, lyrical onslaughter
Flow clean and clear expand like water, bars condensed like ice
Christ this nigga nice, sacrifice a rapper's life for a mic, you not my type
These bitches won't mash my head up, tryna mash my bread up
They can't match my bread up, they can't, match my effort they gon' just add my debt up, it sound like a setup
Plus I got a queen and I swear I won't let up
Writing is a passion nowadays more like a vendetta, niggas got me effed up
Bro I'm fed up
Pace of life sped up, I hope you read up document greatness like Martin and Coretta
Lyrical predator, I'm ahead of ya
But we all on the same level, bruh
Time to level up, uh