Step into the lion's den, you'll never see the sky again
All you can hear is a woman playing sad violin
When I find the pen, I'm a leviathan
When I spit, there's no limit to the levels that I can go higher than
Even at a monumental peak, I can retire men
While you lack the nutrients, minerals, and the vitamins
To match this violence
Try to diss me, never rhyme again
Press R to try again, and I'mma make sure that you'll die again
I am him, Yung Tek
Who's comparable to Earl; Sweatshirt or Simmons
When he spit like lemons
Against robotic rappers when he damage their systems
They can't handle this wisdom
Like a target, you missed him
But I'm back like 6ix9ine on my grid-ind
And once and for all, I'mma kill em all with this rhyme
That I spit with determination
Fuck the perpetration
This is verbal extermination
To them herbs that's hatin'