The silent treatment

Blasphemy leads to tragedy bow down to your majesty

You know I got unlimited rounds and there all high capacity

Your stuck inside the Matrix but me I’m redefining gravity.

Mathematically you don’t even equal up to half of me.

Your disses are like shorter than some GIFS

I’ll son you like John Cena, your a kid like Make a Wish

It’s time to roll a spliff, when the subs get sent by Ish.

Just Like a mob hit your getting sent to sleep with the fish

I kill these white rappers like I’m Mac Millers drug dealer

You know GK Trill coming harder than a scud missile

Hamas tunnels with thugs I chose the underground

The best rapper that’s around resides in the lost and found.

The silent treatment bitch I don’t even need a sound.

I’ll make you flee your town with the heat to your frown

Your fucking generic and too scared to leave the barracks

It’s getting apparent that’s your just scared off your parent

Ill press and spin your top like I’m opening up medicine

I set the precedence you gotta accept the measurements

It’s just too far for you to ever reach my precipice

My Lyrical excellence you’ll never be able to make up the deficit