Yeah, Big Chi in the M80 it do Rebel Army Yeah, Wordplay is what I made a lot of off of Long before the rap game ever went The first day that my first dropped With a verse, I was God puttin' in they coffins It's how I phonetically talk, and telekinetically darken Every booth that I in, superhero genetically, out every market Wordsmith, marksman, everybody's baby-mama Zoom, Zoom, Spit at jet Marianas deeper than the blackest ocean Mind lacks emotion, hypnosis, slashin' and crashin' boats, I'm a massive vulture, slack Results of the ropes I'm cattle and catapults with animal quotes Convincin' folks I'm God from above and miraculous like the of all the last past classic of codes It's the type of shit that make a want to every beef that we ever had And wake up on the side of the bed more like a bed of nails impaled, inside of quicksand and it's wearin' a wristband, ain't gettin' backstage, slappin' you with my left Your nasal collapsin', drippin' like Tristan, a of the fall, see that it was Tristan Too much now I'm barely existing a hemi transmission is stuck in position So a can of is necessary to stop the narcoleptic to the Pen interaction like writ van Even if a hater see me shine bright What I write will still be the highlight of his fine lines with a guideline, choke a weird cheerleader with her own little set of pom Put you in place, due to a plot, you in your face, usual spot It's brutal I do to a cop, my brain is polluted and I'll a bitch till the uterus rot, please stop I kinda didn't want to put out album until I out every vowel and alphabetical character That could ever merit or damage a word, my is a preferred Chino is the sickest spitter in Who the fuck you you fuckin' with? 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I-, I-, I- (fuckin' with) I- Leavin' but carnage So many wanna be and hit the milla but they harmless With it, I stay and strippin' away garments Sick as the mission a nigga itchin' to varmints away tarnished, pick up the pace Clippin' the of a triple today Frickin' decay an animal, nigga sniffin' the prey Taking the A tech-nician I pick it and swarm it S the illy with it when they get with it dissin' the Tech, they really get it Whatever to him, in the neck, the milli hit it Chopper hoppin' up and I'm poppin' a wheelie with it Set it to burn, look at the way I the germ Pathetic, now I got 'em for urns, bussin' at me and get it Obliterated, the bomb in the battle, I don't the medical term Eat when the beef hot never takin' no cheap Just killa when the drop Nigga with the beat boppin', I don't be You can bet we off in the B block, like a whistlin' tea pot I su-woo and the got me watched off in the with the G-R-A-V-E Plott Dippin' away a crazy KC cop the Hen', pass the pen Put it up on the paper the pitiful punks passed Pick the pecker, pollute the the pill, lemme put patches in I'm in the zone, I never knowin an equal Look at the rhyme, bussin' mine the people Is it the With the 9, ducked in the steeple I'm in the slime bucket, time, fuck it, I'm Sick as Samhain, I'm seekin' you suckers to shake and lames And seein' you suffer, a killa campaign, to cut ya Buckin', blam brains, on a buster When I spit it, nobody fuckin' with it Give it, everything I rip it, they give me a ticket But they never enough for me, so you better forget it Who the fuck you you fuckin' with? I-(am the magnificent) Who the fuck you think you with? I-, I-(am the magnificent) Who the you think you fuckin' I-, I-, I- (am the magnificent) Who the fuck you think you with? I-,(fuck-, fuck-), I-, (fuck-, with)I- Wait a minute homie, the press, I'm the best The hardest in the game, a celebrity boxing match I must've comped his ass any rapper that he lyrical but its an emission like 'Roger I'm an astronaut that blasted off, abort and [?], smash through and landed my aircraft to Mars me for bar for bar, shit I'm on another planet, could latch Where's the applause for that? You never hear 'em for him Did it all without a label platform Get to the ballin', he swishin, break another Sick of all the bullshit I had to absorb So past to fast forward I'm an unsung me on a song and be like "homeboy he dope" When see me in person, be at at a loss for words like Mariah at a New Years Eve show Now don't bite the Migos, they warm 90 percent of rappers got the style now East, west, down south and had a pow wow Most of 'em decide to each other, how the fuck is allowed now? It's I'm stuck up in a outhouse, can't avoid the shit smell, inhale, You can be see the SoundCloud, this ain't gonna end Rappers gettin' deals, get shelved, get mad when their ship Clintel misspelled, move if you don't wanna get on with the Smooth in the booth when moonlit but I will knock a out like Amanda Nunes Let the camera zoom in, see my face sippin' Crown Royal, no Ace of Spades I murder every I'm on, in fact, when my verse is done should sing Amazin' Grace 'Cause I R-I-P these beats, my name? They me R-I-T-T-Z from the A And I put on for the North and I'm hard to another 1 bar for the course While these boys wanna try to hold a with him Better watch your mannerisms, I don't think you really a war call me Rittz bitch!