[Intro]
Static in the hallway
Mask on, wide grin
You stepped in the wrong game
Let the match begin (hey!)
[Verse 1]
Hit a bong, roll a joint, then I snap in
Ash on the page, every bar like a black sin
Eyes red, but the vision on max in
I turn a weak verse to a crime, call it captioned
Underground bunker, my tongue do surgery
Carve up a king, make a meme of his majesty
Horror in the hush, see the blood on the galaxy
Stars spell my name like a cursed little tapestry
Spacetrance panic, I dance in the vacuum
Anime eyes with the hex in the backroom
Step to the circle, get stretched like a cartoon
Head on the wall like a seasonal monsoon
[Chorus]
Hit a bong, roll a joint, then we launch that rocket
Words so sharp they cut through sockets
You ain’t built for the pit, better guard that pocket
I turn calm rooms into hostile mosh pits
Hit a bong, roll a joint, see the sky turn violet
Every bar violent, cold, defiant
You want war? Better bring your highest
This my world, you just move in silence (shh)
[Verse 2]
Deep flow, drop jaws like a trapdoor
You rap like a captcha, I crack yours
Freestyle venom, straight out the back core
Off-top, still sharper than your draft board
Battle mode, I don’t bark, I dismember
Turn your whole squad to a short, no render
Lines so hot, make the hellflames temper
I been sick every day, no September
Vocal ghosts chant my name in a sidechain
Ink in my veins, every thought like a migraine
You chase clout, I just harvest a mind-frame
Turn your timeline to a long, slow crime-scene (yeah)
[Chorus]
Hit a bong, roll a joint, then we launch that rocket
Words so sharp they cut through sockets
You ain’t built for the pit, better guard that pocket
I turn calm rooms into hostile mosh pits
Hit a bong, roll a joint, see the sky turn violet
Every bar violent, cold, defiant
You want war? Better bring your highest
This my world, you just move in silence (quiet now)
[Bridge]
Who want smoke?
Name that clown
Step one foot
You don’t step down
I don’t tap out
I just tap veins
Write your fate
On the back of a bloodstained page (ha)
[Chorus]
Hit a bong, roll a joint, then we launch that rocket
Words so sharp they cut through sockets
You ain’t built for the pit, better guard that pocket
I turn calm rooms into hostile mosh pits
Hit a bong, roll a joint, see the sky turn violet
Every bar violent, cold, defiant
You want war? Better bring your highest
This my world, you just move in silence (shh, fade out)