Lyrics: 

(Frosted)

Rappers claiming they the goat 

I’m El Chupacabra slittin' throats 

Disappear like magician smoke

Scratch your head like where’d he go?

Respawn like Halo BXR for my kinfolk

Swappin' out for a no scope

Best duck keep your head low

I guarantee a guillotine (ah)

Have you seeing ghost

Amphetamine to your inner fiend (ah)

Rev it to gear dos

Admit it you’re like what I mean (huh)

You’re just too slow

I’m freezing your anatomy (yuh)

Discard like Pluto... 

Don’t think you’re too deep. 
I’m like jaws sink my teeth.  
It’s time for me to feast.
I’ll fracture your species
Condolence your thesis
I’ll chop you to pieces
Don’t cross me like Jesus
I’ll leave you all speechless


Underground like Mario
I got that old Atari flow
I’m locked in with nowhere to go
I’ll stomp you out like Bowser bro
Leave you petrified like a bag of bones
Have you walk the Earth like a vagabond 
While you weeping tears to a tragic song
We don’t care time to move along!!

I think I found the recipe (yuh yuh)
I got the lemon I will squeeze (yuh yuh)
The life out of my enemies (yuh yuh)
 Sayonara rest in peace (yuh yuh)
Charging up my energy (yuh yuh)
Don’t you try to intervene (yuh yuh)
Practicing a new technique (yuh yuh)
Hit them with the special beam!
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**How foolish, I underestimated these guys!..**

ALRIGHT THEN, LET'S SEE WHAT YOU'VE GOT!!
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(Max Offline)

We leave em vanished this aint DBZ, we fixing up the scene all from my crib this ain't no squad of geeks, won't pass the persy please won't call me Pistol Pete this wood was rolled for me and it might hurt you if you try to breathe, and I got some bars I got enough to Cell aint playing games, they wonder where I'll land they're filled malice and it acts as chains, they think they tough like callouses they opposite of palaces can't see them, wanna be us want our DNA but can't copy the sequence, we the X-Men this is Wolverine just slicing through the competition julienne another beat, cook it up and put it in the pot we made another feast, they fucked up doubting me because that went and made another Beast

Average, average, they post Avengers Russos, they average, but still wanting some kudos, and all their stats are padded you just buying into fool's gold, we looking at some puppets got their strings on like they Kubo 

Im spitting toxic need the CDC, if patience is a virtue baby I'm right where I need to be, 10 toes, stuck into the ground and I aint wearing cleats, they said they trynna eat but if you bite us you might break your teeth, I don't talk to birds they like to chirp their beaks, I got a chick and she look really sweet but she the biggest freak, savage, savage, moving heat I need AC, baggage, baggage, pack em up and leave receipts

Double Tap - Frosted ft. Max Offline (Prod. Syndrome)

I write what I feel.

*LAST UPDATED 5-24-25*

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