VERSE 1 (AGENIUS)
Pimp hand strong like Bodhisattva
That Palm crazy knock off ya makeup
These underground punches on Leorio now I bet you'll wake up
She gon make it clap like 3rd hand
You couldn't match my hits if you were Meruem
Big fish in a small pond
My killing skill is on ocean level
Butthurt over my praise to yours
While I'm Tryna get on Shizzy level
And beyond that
While y'all envy n look for reasons to hate me
Each cypher, collab, mixtape, list every flaw you can against me
Still They compare my solo shit
To Dirty Diana chords...
& Put my rivals on tracks, they say keep ya enemies close
While y'all maxin relaxin I stack your infractions
Attackin these tracks wit tactics of Assassins
Y'all lackin the passion
Y'all just Jackin to Maxim
Such saddening distractions
No flame you can't match us
Your favorite rapper I Slayed him
Sent out Hisoka to pull yo card
Your favorite rappers my needlemen
Oh but they goin hard *sarcastically said*
(they go so hard!)
10 of your tracks ain't one of mine y'all look so hopeless
It'd take a cypher from all of y'all just to match a nigga's chorus
IF THAT (hahahaha)
Mad Galaxy the family y'all like oh shit
I stay classy but step on my yard you'll suck a Zoldyk
Assassin bars handing L's to you you wanna-be nerds
You chickens cross the line I got a Canary for you birds
I'll have you buried That's my word
Results may vary when I purge
Such a foul-mouth cuz y'all ain't worth my Vocabulary that's my Curse
Thought it's bad now it's getting worse
Your thot gets turned on by my verse hoe
She go down I leave her mouth lookin like birdo's
But I digress, I can win off style alone, witness the aura of a vet
Swimming in bodybags
N I haven't even fought yet
Only show my fans my power cuz it's just
You rappers ain't worthy of seeing my bloodlust
Genius.

CHORUS
All these rappers hatin, what's that commotion?
Fuck ya feelings then I bust compassion, now I lack emotion
They say only fight the battles you know you can win...homie...
Why the fuck you think I do this, homie?!
Fuck yo grind and fuck you shine bish I (Illumi)nate
Fuck yo grind nigga fuck yo shine bish I (Illumi)nate
Think you grind, you think you shine bish I (Illumi)nate
Think you grind, you think you shine well I (Illumi)nate

VERSE 2 (SHIKI)
I'm loved by my fans, slept on by com-pe-ti-tion ,
Same niggas dick riding champions don't have a pot to piss in
(Poor beggars) if yall only took the effort, to dislodge the dick from yall tracheas maybe yall could spit better,
you beating me is a false construct of your M.I.N.D.
Wasn't feeling envy so i fucked Lust instead, write my verses in red
Same color of the blood that is shed from the ears of my listeners, whenever i bless them and let them hear a Shiki Verse
I'm the loli messiah, imoutos singing in choirs
My music sends out endorphins I'll have you all feeling higher
Keyboard warrior killer designed to slay them Desu Gan,
Teki no shimai wa fakku shitai oniichan,
Say I'm looking like Saddam but they half right,
Cause I'm dropping bombs on this damn mic,
Kill em with a verbal gas chamber no Third Reich,
Uchiha with the eyes on, nah yall ain't got sight
Feelin like Aizen box em in left right
Knock out no doubt yall sound like Floyd meyweather readin,
in other words nothing comes out
Oops im sorry did I really hurt yall Feeling
Should be like me i don't give a fuck about opinions
of the best on killing spree beats but no mention
From these subpar lyricists,
Mad i fuck they sis
Wait i know probably gonna say I sound like a hypocrit but yall don't really see that i strategically choose to be ignorant
Sis con is my shit, but don't get it twisted, i can still sautee a nigga with the quickness,
Katon: Gōkakyū , no genjutsu the pains all real cuz every word i say
true,
All my niggas mic killers take on any crew
Well that still exists,
Niggas trying to act like I came up out the blue
But I've been here, just ask your sis
Noobs tryin tell me to grind more nigga,
Just in 9 months I've got a 6 figure
View count on soundcloud
Did it on my own nigga and didn't have to ride jocks to get there either
Let that sink in, while I've Grindin with the missin nin,
Yall been on yall knees slobbering, suckin on the dick of a false prophet damn
Talk behind my back, but think they a man,
Yall the type of niggas only get views from spam
Skull kidd, guess my songs bashed your skull in,
Since I got no mention in your top my fam
still my nigga since you loyal my pimp
While these other niggas jumpin ship,
Anybody getting pissed listening to this,
If I state facts bitch then it aint no diss

CHORUS
BRIDGE
And Fuck you hella if your feelings hurtin
Y'all ain't really workin
You do music but you're known for roastin
Really what's your purpose?
Pussy footin yet you still a virgin
Hold on lemme murk em
Want a deal but all you do is lurkin
Girls ya never earning
If ya jerks then go ahead n Jerk then
Complain bout the twerkin
Y'all dudes thirsty I can hear ya slurpin
Hold on, they deserve this
I ain't James Wright but do A-1 shit
Watching y'all sit
In the L section
Y'all Constantly compete
And never grow a bit
Y'all Ash Ketchums

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