stop the fire

All the exotic names how do you even pronounce that.

A jaguar on a mission and it's about to pounce trash.

Aint Need no permission this ain't fiction, just my dissin'.

I can't stop the addiction of competing with competition,

Whom are on computer wishin', of winnin' in the same, sitting position,

The definition of the modern age livin'

There's something missing, in your raps that are kinda pissing.

Ya think getting loaded and vines are really convincing

Going to create a new age, by going back to the past.

Flows to the next stage, got no wack I easily pass

Create the crowd on sunday, everyday like it's mass.

The heir is crowned, prepare for the blasts.

It's the new reign, too insane better than two chain balancin on two trainz

take a canister of propane

And smelt it on a plane, WARNING this rap consists flames

Don't place a burnable object that roasted can't be contained

I've got no limits, I can't be chained

After a hundred years, my raps would remain

Explains why I'm the 21st Mozart and smater than Bruce Wayne

The lines too much to maintain, like a disease in the backyard which created a new strain.