Overrun (feat. Korry Deez)

I told ya, soldiers is gettin' overrun Known for huntin' ninjas on missions holdin' a golden gun Soon as the show begun, couldn't miss, it's a hole in one If banks are handing out gold bars, I bet I'm owed a ton I told ya son, soldiers is gettin' overrun Listen, in my infinite wisdom You know that shit is old and done This is the art of reppin' the 2020's like it's the 90s Bars sick like cars get you on roads rounded and windy Bounce, do not try me, I kick some ass when I spit these raps Trust me, you don't want that smoke like me when the spliff is passed Split like cracks or give me a reason to end your breathin' I'm blessed, but when I get at chu, there won't be no sneezing It's emcee season, I'm fixin' to start a forest fire You think you wild? I'll shrink your style like a clothes dryer I roast liars though I'm cold like a wintery frost While killing these bars, you may as well send 'em sympathy cards Like pimpin' these brauds, I cash in on you fuck boys You makin' nuff noise, but softer than plush toys I crush joys, hurt your feelings like your girl cheated Crack your world in pieces then leave 'em to let some squirrels eat 'em The worst secret kept is Dan-e-o's a firestarter That's why I am thought of like the father of Blue Ivy Carter I told ya, soldiers is gettin' overrun Known for huntin' ninjas on missions holdin' a golden gun Soon as the show begun, couldn't miss, it's a hole in one If banks are handing out gold bars, I bet I'm owed a ton I told ya son, soldiers is gettin' overrun Listen, in my infinite wisdom You know that shit is old and done Once again, let me demonstrate how each and everything I said is great Verbally levitate, vocally place your ears at Heaven's Gate I set it straight like braces I'm in your faces like morning soap With a cornucopia of verses you'd swear God has wrote Your art's a joke, you're an artichoke, man I eat you easy Beat you greasy, brief and speedy like a Mitsubishi You creeps are sleazy, no matter how hard you come, you flop While my flows tighter than your ghost writers who hug a lot Huh, suck a cock, since you dicks bust, you gone soft All so that you can get to the green like a golf ball I'm rap's Paul Orndorff, wonderful with each bar Bounce you fuckin' clowns up and down like a see saw This MC's sure to make all your eyes water The buzz you think got's a joke, I'm a fly swatter You guys oughta quit the game, man your shit is lame Your lyrics can't hang, not even in a picture frame I told ya, soldiers is gettin' overrun Known for huntin' ninjas on missions holdin' a golden gun Soon as the show begun, couldn't miss, it's a hole in one If banks are handing out gold bars, I bet I'm owed a ton I told ya son, soldiers is gettin' overrun Listen, in my infinite wisdom You know that shit is old and done