Mumble Fuck wha?

Another one another Lil still its

Time to Kill A Boom Bap return attack

Its the Turn of Mumble the return of Hannibal

Lemme turn cannibal eat them like Serial killer outta the box

Bust the Rocks outta the Mumble Cliff

I caught a Whiff of Expensive and Excessive

Wealth Flash time for Intensive care

Mumblers Be aware theres gonna be an Empty chair

Beware Freddy keeping steady

the Machete to your face this is the race

its time to replace these fake Rappers

Eat em up Little Crackers

Take A seat

Time for Lyrical Skills

Call this Biblical to rhyme and kills

Rack up Scoreboard im gettin a Board

Building Toward taking over the court

Your Coming up a Little Short im baking

While making Bags outta your rags

Yeah Saying Gang

Mumble Fuck wha hang me leaving

You musta Missed the meeting Run the streets huh

Eating your crew on beats what you thinkin fuckin withs

The original Word Smiths boom bap Axe attack

Mumble fuck wha We cuttin you bitches no slack

Better yet a genie baby make ya first wish

Mumble fuck wha this is the diss making ya

Wishin you had piss in your pants Like you Poets

Dont know it or a real flow so

When I spit the flow I get your hoe, Kaze platinum and

Much more, unleash the hardcore for your whore so

I could score, one hit and your nose goes sore so don't

Ignore cuz I may come with the Tech9 At your door

Mumble rap wants war? Here we go this is how it fucking

Goes better lock your windows so your neighbours don't

Hear the fucking shots, real rap is starting again to make

Real motherfucking stacks, riding all night long like mad max

And that's facts so don't make me throw these lutanic attacks

You little fucking worthless fags, I give you zero percent

Chance to survive in does crazy ghetto habitats, take off

Your hats and start to clap, cuz I may fucking snap

And if I snap I will get the gat and lay you mumble bitches

Out Flat, these niggaz are too lame to rumble in an one on one

Combat, Kaze walks in and leaves with an incredible impact

Get money and smoke weed that's the life I live and fucking breath

Till the day they place a bullet in my brain, but right now

I sip champagne and snort cocaine, I'll knock you outta

The frame if i hear that you want money to gain, first try

To live in my pain so you could ride on the big niggaz train

And if you don't know my name, ist Kaze the guy who has

Strongest haze, made money Mafia until the end of days

Your Dr Seuss well hes trying to rap gonna lose

Rappers Biting making Boom bap snap

No Cruise Control one zoom into this game

Learn your own Name Pump the Shotgun

The Glock Return the next chump ya Thug

Just got turned to a rug no gun needed

I feel Raps been cheated 21 savaged

the bars past damaged Hammer-hat flyer than a bag of bats

Bars of Fire no lighter than the flag i tote

Cant even Quote Look i got colored Hair

I will share this tweet you cant fuck with the elite

The lines blurred this rap games being Murdered by Boom

Get back to the Classroom learn a verse

Lets hit the reverse time to attack the Mumble

A Double thinkin you caught a body buried

in a plot think ya Gang well its time to hang

Old School aint sold

It got a Boomerang effect be checked

Before yall get wrecked earn your Respect

The Effect of Rap take your

Crap an run

Yeah Saying Gang

Mumble Fuck wha hang me leaving

You musta Missed the meeting Run the streets huh

Eating your crew on beats what you thinkin fuckin withs

The original Word Smiths boom bap Axe attack

Mumble fuck wha We cuttin you bitches no slack

Better yet a genie baby make ya first wish

Mumble fuck wha this is the diss making ya

Wishin you had piss in your pants Like you Poets

Dont know it or a real flow so

someone call the medic for these pathetic wannabe rappers/

Mumbling their asses off, their asses are soft, their all actors,/

wannabe gangsters, falling off slowly like plaster/

young little kids thinking they know all the answers/

raised with no manners, with pissy draws, small bladders/

Don't matter, face a real rapper and they all scatter!/

their better off speechless,/

instead having fans saying please repeat this/

then cry like a bitch when defeat hits/

I swear these mumblers need slapped. /

fuck holding me back!!/

yo Kaze, pass me the fuckin gak/

what a disgrace, to think raps getting replaced,/

relax!!!!!/

give em a taste, /

smack those pinkish blue braids out of his face, /

and his contacts and extensions are flying all over the place/

If you wanted war comeback when your hardcore /

instead of dripping on my floor like a horny little whore/

with ya make up and all,/

you better wake up before i escort your ass out that door./

so don't think for a second we will hand you any credit if we can't understand you

I'm just surprised radio stations haven't banned you /

cause honestly us real rappers can't stand you./

you, your crew and the rest of you fools consider yourselves ran through./

i'm old school, /

and you all are smoked like joints wrapped in bamboo./