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High Voltage

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Lyrics

I walk in this bitch and raps great again

You should prepare for the main event

I'll make the songs they don't play your kids

This shit is child endangerment

I'm talking Peterson, Adrian

Came for that money like Mayweather

You came for L's like McGregor

Khabib's finna put you to sleep in a headlock I strangle 'em

Losing your head like Pete Davidson did over Ari

I do it all for the culture like Cardi

Offset already lost it, sorry

Kinda like Gerald and Halsey

Gossip a lot about what doesn't involve me

Xanax withdrawals are giving me cerebral palsy

Y'all don't even know

I've been a menace to most

Fuck I gotta do to show?

Y'all ain't ever seen a goat

All y'all ever seen is ghosts

Y'all ain't ready for the smoke

I get heavy when I woke

I get litty off the dope

Made a million out the do'

My whole team in this bitch

We won't ever go broke

So we ain't ever gon' slow

Kid is grown now

We gon' give the whole town

What it is I blow

Competition doin' so

Cause I'm hitting like a 50 cal bullet to the dome when I'm spittin'

And I be living life like I ain't living twice

She gon' spend the night then if I fuck her right

Lot of people so many people are so (Woo!)

Ride around when I'm outta town in that rolly rolly that Ghost

I don't ever think about no negativity I'm never finna let it grow

I mean apart from

The fact that you bitches will always be getting your karma

I'm on the top dog I will never stop

Until all of 'em make it to stardom

Woah, woah

I got retarded flows

Cause I'm a martian yo

You can't fuck with my arsenal

Soon as I get very hype

The laryngitis strikes my larynx twice

I'm prolly scaring mice

The terrorist ISIS fear the sight of me at night

Cause I spit it hotter than Fahrenheit

When I dare to fight

Gon' catch these hands like Jerry Rice

'Til you're cherry ripe

I'm Jerry Springer with a bag of ice

Middle finger to anyone coming at my life

I won't fall

You prolly thought I was gone

You prolly thought I was ghost

Bitch but I'm back

You always wanted to win

You wanted the throne

But you never wanted the smoke

Fuck around slaughter the flow

Soon as I pick up my pen

I'm sadistic and wicked

Offend all you pussy ass bitches

And feminists sticking up your finger to pick at my shit

Cause it's lit I go lickity split

Then I kick it in the fifth like I pick up with a whiff off the liquor

That I sip and then pick up, I hit ya

And leave you extinct as the Incas

The sinner, the fuck is a bishop

No church in the wild when I'm burning the diocese

Fuck it just shut the fuck up and be quiet

Go quiet get outta my way

Who am I to say if you gon' die today?

Bitch I'm the grimace the reaper's what I'm filling your speakers

MC's all get killed when I feature

In a fight for Selena like Bieber and Weeknd

They tweaking I'd rather get Mia Khalifa'd

And give her the ball like it's FIFA

And leave her with penis that's deep in her fevers

Gonorrhea, amoebas, a fetus, and everything else I'm unleashing

With psychokinesis a psycho when speaking

But on mics I'm a genius

Egregious elitist

MC's I be leaving 'em paraplegic

When I begin to sneak in your legion

And weaken your defense

I'm wreaking the havoc

And leaving you maggots in pieces and tatters

There's heaven and hell but shit I chose the latter

The demons and heathens I worship the bad so yo batter up

Can't no one fuck with my stamina and I'm the goat

Spit a little bit of wit and bitches catching feelings quick

Considered illegitimate so bitter as a chicken

'Til I kick a million words a minute in this shit

I'm winning in this bitch so you can tell my motherfucking

One hit wonder mumble brothers that I'm coming

From the way down under and I'm on the come up

So they better get to running

Better get to running