Verse 1: [DNA Tru Lyricist]
Who else on this track gonna sound like me?
I'm dropping the lyricism with the harmony, killing it like 1-2-3
I'm a true S-O-U-T-H-S-I-D-E (Southside!)
Lyrical murderer, better be careful when you stepping to the 903, G
And that's DNA, but when addressing me, you better say 'sensei'
I'm getting the heater like a pepper caliente
I got your running feet bleeding, Kunta Kinte
A blind swordsman, I'm chopping 'em like Kenshi
Leaving your woman so horny, so can she spend a night with a G?
Uh, 'cause I'm feeling all over her body
And you better not interrupt the purge when I kick in your door like Karate
So who that? Wanna catch a shoot tap?
To your new cap, like Ro, leave his ass blue-black
Give me the mic, I'm 'bout to kill it, go and queue that
But this Texas chopping, screw that
When I hit the stage, I make the crowd move back
Come any closer, I'ma kill it while you cats
Run arond in circles, Scorpion - uncoil the chains
Stick 'em and torture 'em 'cause this is madness
Donnie ending the men and I'm sending them flurries of punches, and they never seen a fist this fast
It's lightspeed, nobody bringing it like me
Time to count my SPS if you want to be losing your mind, G
Don't mind me, I know I'm raw, ain't gotta remind me
And the top of the mountain is where you can find me
I pulled up to take a look around this bitch
I just seen a girl with her ass so fat, it's hard to look around this bitch
Like goddamn, I think I'm 'bout to get down with this bitch
I tell her to hop in my ride, we head back to my place then I pound that shit
It's been a while, huh?
Since you heard of DNA on a cypher, I'm bout to set it on fire, flaming a mile up
I'm wound up but I'm still doing me
If the haters hate, then let 'em hate, then watch their bodies pile up
I'm from the Southside, I've been inspired by the motherfucking best in the game
It ain't all about the chopping no more, you gotta switch your style up like MMA
And fuck that Autotune, it's okay to do it every once in a while - but do it the whole time, I'ma slaughter you
Then you're gonna wake up in the morning with a horse head in your bed just like The Godfather do
Why they hating on HØllÖw because he wanna be versatile every once in a while? Man, y'all are fools
When the fuck are you gonna get it? It ain't about how you fast you can spit it, you better sit it down, I'm 'bout to take a shit on your crown
It's madness
Verse 2: [SM The Ripper]
Verse 3: [VBL]
Verse 4: [MC Rice]
Verse 5: [Fenksta]
Ulazim na Ludilo da stojim iznad svih, jeben beat
Od 1 do 16 rasturam svaki stih
Imun na gas straha kao Harley Quinn
Samo mi treba dah zraka da vas rastavljam
Tu sam da se zajebavam
Vježbam i napredujem, za pisat ovo trebalo je samo dva sata
Godišnje par traka, a daleko sam pred tobom
Ti nisi ništa drugo nego banana
Tobom strah vlada, na micu lomim dvadeset i dva vrata
Ne pomaže ti ni obrana ni naj vratar
Ja sam Avatar, najjača mi snaga, to je dar zraka
Kažeš "Da bar ja znam", cijela rap scena danas propada
Dubina sadržaja ravna otpada
A iz nekog razloga se ljudima to dopada
Šta ce ti brzina kad nemaš ni stila
Nisi razgovjetan kao jahta bez Lil-a
Briješ mi na speed kao glavna komponenta ovog
Idi bolje ti je vježbaj vlastitog jezika govor
Pitaju me stalno da li mogu brže snimat
No nije mi u interesu klincima se sviđat
Kad si retardiran, jedino što me zanima
Je imat jebenu verbalnu tehniku ko Nina
Bina - mjesto di se vidim da provodim svoje vrijeme
Da pokažem sve što mogu, svaka rima fina
Plima - potapa te flow kada ritam krene - GO!!!
Još tražim svoj soul da sam ko Jon Snow kad je zima
Rokanje rima - baš bi dobro legla neka piva
Otključavam svoj Whis Ki, atmosferu dignem
Ovime sam nezaustavljiv kao Jiren
