Lyrics:
Everybody is boring, say they’d die for the glory
I’m shit talking ‘cause like shit authors nobody is buying ya story
I write like I’m knowing with a mic in my clutches
I’m in the one percent of rappers that could snap and inspire destruction

I make up shit for the sake of it just to fuck with your head
Like Jussie Smollett or brain I get ‘cause I fuck with your head,
Pumped full of meds just to keep me sane, see these fangs,
A demon caged I’m the fecal stain when done with your shit

You prolly write shit ‘cause ya don’t write shit
I’m full flight bitch like a plane that has no aisle left
My head’s in the clouds but down to earth, menacing style it now disturbs
Innocent crowds the power surge, when I get down it’s so hype bitch

First I lay doubt, then ya get laid out
Your rhymes are playground, lay down and stay down
Or again you’ll go down in a heap your style is weak
Step to me only thing you’re blowing out is your knee

Making freestyles, when I speed up ya saying peace out
‘Cause I don’t need to turn a beat up to lay a beatdown,
The renowned, adult hating insult spraying cold-veined
Culprit my flow’s taking a toll ain’t it

No way Janek isn’t in this for life
Destroy pages and I haven’t even entered my prime
Every line that I’m rapping sets a bar and a standard
That is higher than fireman ladders but I am just fanning

The flames, see me ya look just like a mannequin’s face
Ya see me, ya booking like ya planned a vaca’
I’m indie, see, but not where candidates reign
But I’m combative as they are when they start to have a debate

Yup, I’m an asshole with a capital A
But in class full of trash hos that haven’t the faint-
-est idea of what it means to be in actual pain
You prolly just found out about Santa today

And just know I leave a lasting impression
‘Cause on ya forehead ya’ll see it's actually dented,
Man I’m just wicked, I’m just hazardous with it
Fucking up an other with another spectacular written

Animalistic, Hannibal Lector have an epipha-,
-ny can’t ya see that to batter and bludgeon
Yuh is my bread and my butter yuh just a man I’m just fucking
Up it’s the natural order just when Maldomin’s spitting

I’m slaying through passion and fight and natural highs
To say that you’ll actualize is actual lies
Laying your amateur rhymes to capitalize
Is straight up so laughable I’m practically crying,

And I know I’m gonna show up to the Gram’s like
Holding up my hand high trophy in it that’s right,
With that award ya better know just where to stand by
‘Cause when I blow up, I’ma land mine

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