I flick the switch
2000 Volts of lyrical tricks yeah
discharge hard like lightning quick and
hear the tick you got it ?

but before you hear the tock
there's a new flex I drop
from my frontal lobe
till the microphone explodes

love to rock bottom beats for the flicks
to hibernate and syncopate but I'm still in the [bad word] on

I'm gonna blow up big while u still on
the bottom of the charts like a twig yeah
it's lonely on the top, the champ is here
for the lyrics I drop

I pump kinetics unintentional malice
wanna battle one of us is ending up in God's palace
back off deadly like black coffee
long as I got lungs and a knot you can't stop me

going to...
Rotter, Rotter, Rotter, Rotter, Dam, Dam, Dam, Dam !