[Intro: Greggn.]
Our main course for tonight is 100 bars fresh from the lab
Courtesy of G-therz
Dinner is now served
[Verse: G-therz]
Best believe Holmdel’s hardest rapper stepped in
Fully loaded with heat like an automatic weapon
This ain’t the time to test me, I ain’t no crash dummy
The beauty of this art is, it’s ‘bout to get mad ugly
Bon appetit, been waiting time and time again
I’m a monster with the stomach like Leviathan
Fuck letting hunger rumble ‘till I am light and thin
It ain’t what I meant when I said I was dietin’
I’m head of the table and I ain’t finna share my plate
I’m never with fakes though, I’ll have them bitches scared away
Forever been strange bro, like this kid is Aaron Yates
Been set in to play so have ya kitchenware in place
This ain’t no buffet, this is a Thanksgiving feast
As I taunt those who hate and couldn’t faze lyrically
I don’t go pop for money, I don’t spit it like suckers
For real though, I’m the bread this is my butter
While these dudes are chicken with nothing but filler
I make a crowd go bananas like some fucking gorillas
I ain’t like these wack ass rappers just flossing shit
Grow a pair why don’t you, it’s apples to oranges
You can feel the presence of my rhythm like Buddy Rich
Ain’t desperate like these dudes’ reason to fuck an ugly bitch
You were guessin’ I’m done? That’s just a stupid question
That’s just the first course, I got a lot of room for seconds
Don’t try to fuck wit me when on the mic homeboy
I’m the mestizo that be on it like Jo Koy
Just keep it a hundred or it be quite regrettable
If you put up a facade like the Fyre Festival
'Cause I’ll expose these frauds like Janet’s tit, I’d be super bold
Don’t think I have mercy for the highly stupid though
Just 'cause you think you rock doesn’t mean I’m rollin’ wit you
When your rap style sounds like a bigger clone than Kid Buu
I’ll knock you out with punchlines and leave ya unconscious
From a superhero nerd once reading the comics
To rapping on the mic and speaking Ebonics
I could wild the fuck out like I’m screaming with Onyx
When I brainstorm, I bring out my destructive nature
I’d be dropping gems that are only found in sunken layers
We goin’ digital, while you care for just the paper
Serves ya right, when you bust, bitch it’s nothing greater
Don’t say it’s now go time, I’ve been rocking nonstop
But I’m a lot more twisted than Shyamalan plots
This is my moment where I cross over the Rubicon
Don’t have to be Kryptonian to show 'em I am super strong
I’ll have words fly over you, I doubt you’ll prolly see
You can act all Big Mac, I’m still Jollibee
As a Pinoy lost boy, call me Rufio
My lyrics gross out white folk, like my bars be sushi rolls
So raw with it, my ass quite crazy for real
Your words of hatred bounce off like Cap’s vibranium shield
Each verse I write is epic like the Aeneid
If your ass is incompetent like Michael just beat it
If your verses sound like jargon out of Rocky’s face
Bitch you won't see me coming like a fucking Cosby date
But I’ll take every wack MC on the planet
And have them sink down just like the city of Atlantis
Ain’t playing games, rage in my veins are boiled up
Represent the gang, hoy, tell the Pinoys what's up
Like Bane venom, I’m finna raise the poison up
Wipe out all these shitheads like a royal flush
Uh, and you thought it’s time to cool down
If you think I’m not persistent, bitch you're quite the fool now
I’m Central Jersey made like Springsteen and Bon Jovi
Don’t need a Taylor brand to go H.A.M, what you want homie
I don’t need a dark night for me to roam like vigilanties
It’s certified, a verse of mine will make you shit ya panties
Yeah I rap aggressive, but dude it’s a given
These rappers shit on tracks more than the pooper intendant
I will fire shots, that's why I’m stacking ammo
And eliminate half the game like a snap from Thanos
I’m brute plus it is too much for ya fags to handle
My bars are fire while the ones you have are hand soap
You can’t handle my sickness, a global pandemic
There’s no immunity, any folk here can get it
Nasty with the fly shit like a 'weesiana swamp
Deliver bars like Amazon, classic made, Pantheon
Don’t speak above me, you’re unlikely more important
I make rivals feel like it’s Chinese waterboardin’
Damn, I should be arrested for instrumental homicide
But it’s like Great Adventure here, bitch you gotta ride
You can say it’s my season, but I work year ‘round
When I begin, I see hating bitches perk ears now
It’s more than ego within rap, look here people it’s a fact
These bugging clones are useless like a beetle on its back
My taste sophisticated, ya must acquire it
While ya fakes’ll sit there hatin’, ya wouldn’t try this shit
When I eat these rappers up, I’m cannibalistic
An animal with it, I make Hannibal dig this
My battle status got me at the upper apparatus
Rappin’ addict that relapsed bitch now I’m back in habit
There’s nothing you can tell me then, I live like hellions
The prince with the philosophy of Machiavellians
In the lab, with the pen and pad, I'm a mad scientist
My rule of thumb is I come with packed iron fists
Trust me, you don’t wanna see the Jersey Devil in me homes
I am a griot that has entered risky zones
When I crunch with bars, this ain’t the chocolate
I put my work, sweat and tears, it’s not just making profit
With shit like this, it gon’ feel like the start of summer
G-therz motherfucker, hundred bars of hunger
AH!
