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 mix [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 !