[Hook]
I'm goin' mad, so crazy
I'm feelin' so good, yeah
I'm the lyric master (master)
I'm the lyrical master (master)
[Verse 1]
I got words, gonna shoot 'em out like shooting down birds
I ever heard of a bird going down, maybe I have
It's good to watch the black skeletons starve
Like Mo, food advert but he probably doesn't eat any
I bet ya a penny, and if it's plenty
I love candy but he probably puts them up his skinny asshole
Chocolate man yo, I bet shit is gonna go downhill now
I'm roasting a runner that might break his whole body when he falls
Probably got a few, he must have though
He got to run so fast like Bolt, you seen Bolt?
Nope, I just saw Mo Farah eating on a Vegan advertisement but bet he doesn't eat shit, maybe he does
Shit, I'm the lyric master, call me that because I got rhymes to spit, let it flow like you just heard them out of my mouth yo, maybe ask a hoe if she's got a pussy juice still in her, yo
[Hook]
I'm goin' mad, so crazy
I'm feelin' so good, yeah
I'm the lyric master (master)
I'm the lyrical master (master)
[Verse 2]
I used to try and be smart, but I don't need to do that now
I can just act it, I'm the greatest but if you think not, you must rot
By the time I write more rhymes, I will need to invent some to fill the lines
You can help me with that, just in case that I'm gonna be rapping without a slow pace, so if you think about it
I got to think about it, maybe it'll be basic like bein' the most illest rapper with the skills that no one has ever heard before, maybe should I put my head in hot boiling water, maybe should I just boil a bitch, fuck her ass while it's bein' burnt, that's just too extreme of violent lyrics, but if the police is against that then fuck them, there I go again, dissing the police but they told me to not rap violent again, treating me like the NWA, so I just decided to give them what I got, and that's a skill to roast, toast like a bitch but cannibalism in music could be against the law because it's promoting cooking and eating a human, so fuck them if they think that I'm promoting and that I'm gonna stop rapping about this shit, I'll say I'll eat a copper and burn the policeman's clothes, even the uniform, because for the information they need to be rotting in Hell, I'm sorry yo, okay I'll stop. only joking because I wanna see fuckers that I don't like to be choking
[Hook]
I'm goin' mad, so crazy
I'm feelin' so good, yeah
I'm the lyric master (master)
I'm the lyrical master (master)
[Verse 3]
All the fuckers bein' assholes, so you wanna be dead
I am gonna be the fuckin' genius of lyrics now, so if you hate that then fuck off, you wanna say shit, you be sayin' shit in Hell while I fuckin' torture all the fuckers that I hated, make fucktards fly into the ocean of fire, where ships sail with the ship plank for them to fall into it, do you wanna be them, one of them assholes, when I say you, I'm talking to those that I really hate, like ones from that school that made me feel low, before I left it in 2015
So fuck them assholes, I'll stand on them toes, so make them feel the pain before they rot in Hell and feel the most intense and agonising pain, fantasizing the pain like BDSM with a woman dressed in leather and steppin' onto the balls, yo
[Hook]
I'm goin' mad, so crazy
I'm feelin' so good, yeah
I'm the lyric master (master)
I'm the lyrical master (master)
[Outro]
From Dawgg Records yo
I am the lyric master, so remember that
