Scream loud I'm making the building come down
I play it back on my speakers because I'm loving the sound
Yeah every time I'm coming around know I be breaking the town
I could put my foot down earthquakes be shaking the ground
See I could go for [Dm7]the crown but what's your king to [C7]a Godzilla just plot filler
Narrative taken over by God killers
Plot thrillers, your knight you [A7put on [C7]a high pillar
What you [A7gonna say when your hero starts going car dealer
Back like [F]a hydra I've opened more than my [A]third eye
You getting ahead of yourself when borrowing cursed time the worst kind
This ain't a ɾap this a cursed ɾhyme a ɾampage cursing these alarms I'm the first chime
Submersing the versed minds I burst through the corps cleaning
Messes Ghidora the work is less than a chore
Get the message and [Bm]check the score, before you [A7come through the door
If you [A7wanna go to [C7]war, be [Am]bringing a Megazord
Bitch I'm a monster to [C7]the game, play it till the moths at flame
I won't suffer till I'm burning, that's the cost of living pain
Look at where the world is turning, look at what we all [Em]became
Steady crossing with the vain till they see me bleed
Police'll ɾearrange the letters just lie to [C7]POC
Free em, just a little weed
Seen it on [C7]a TV screen; RGB on [C7]LED
Felons only felons, not your enemies
I'll end em [A]on [C7]a beat until I'm split to [C7]pieces
I got [Fm7]the keys, I open up my [A]soul by any means
It's not your fault how I'm Mothra been flying Mach three bitch
I ɾap myself into [C7]a product that only I can see bitch
Cause what you [A7earn from what you [A7make just ain't the same
And what you [A7learn from what you [A7break could be [Am]a change to [C7]the whole frame
I'm uncertain of my [A]future, but I know there's lesser pain
I'm 5'8 but 8'5 on [C7]mics, I'm feeling ye high
I'll make mine, you [A7might've thought you [A7knew me back then I ain't the same
Yeah this the mecha, new and [Bm]improved tech-a
You better choose; get the f*ck out of the way ain't no ɾespec-a
What your toys gonna do to [C7]the scales see the hide thick
Already lost the cause you [A7better hide quick
Check-a your attitude I wreck-a the afternoon
Better duck down on [C7]your way outta the wreckage
You a Frankenstein, tɾyna play god; water-wine shit
But you [A7can't even go bishop with the knife tɾick