Wasabi

(Asa)
Yeah, it’s me and KB
Any emcee wishing to be beefin’ with me, we finna be leavin’ em six feet for believin’ I won’t beat em silly
Grindin’ in this game, hustle is my middle name
You wouldn’t have hustle in your name if you were to become Nipsey
RIP to him, he was a legend and it’s so sad he had to go
I don’t have a girl
Call it ICP; I never understood attraction bro
I stand alone
I stand as a stand-alone
You stans are loners
Man I don’t understand it
I couldn’t stand to stan that long
Stan my own tracks
Cannibal and a mole; underground animal
When I click, shots’ll go to your face
I call your face a camera roll
Let me just state the fact my name’s a palindrome
You’ll see I’m consistent if you try to get Asa backwards
Don’t snitch; there’s no person I’ll tell, I don’t do anecdotes
Fuck the government
Shits about to die when we be hittin’ the 1%
This battery won’t be lastin’ long-

(Kirk)
-then smash his phone; no connection? No charge. Now drain his shit
Why are frauds finessin’ bands and parading it
Ain’t no conundrum, because the gun drum got a major kick
Ain’t no conductor, but it go “pa rrrum pa” when I raise the stick
This AM will surely burst ‘em, early they gon’ board the hearses
Shoot you straight at dawn, it’ll make ya mama a mourning person
Y’all better warn the churches, ‘fore I come ignoring sermons, that I’ll act improperly and out of order out of service
Other words, don’t try me; it won’t work
When the chrome burst, better tell the truth or I’ll really make you lie - on dirt
Hope this 9 milli make you fly; couture
And bitch there’s about a million ways to die, you chose yours
Now it’s bout to cost you
Hella bullets’ll be bouncin’ off you
Best believe I’m dumping
If I see there’s something off about you, then I’m ‘bout to off you
Testing me is fucking with a demon
I come with behemoths that are bound to maul you little greasy fucks
We never easing up, and if you peeking, duck - we about to sauce you