[Verse 1]
Back with the classic, reptile acid
Bloody bath water, it's all tragic, the baddest
Rapper that you know and love is back and impaling 'em
They thirst for deeper knowledge but my bars are ginger ale'ing 'em
With the railgun, blowing through their barricade
Welcome to the Babadook, I don't think they dare to stay
Around in my classic, blood drips out their glasses
Couldn't see me with 24 pairs, just cold snares and mad looks
The Candyman hook, look at the way that their guts fly
Must I swing the samurai, Kill Bill and crush eyes
Can you rappel back? Twist their snapple back
Catch me in the back eating up rappers likе a bowl of Apple Jacks
They laugh at that 'til their back is snappеd, like Jason folding 'em up in a mattress
This Tru Lyricist shit, give a shit about who you think's the fastest
I'm just chilling like a motherfucking champion
Doing what can't be done, listen to my anth-i-em
[Bridge]
I don't give a fuck
About this damn rap game
I came to fuck shit up
Rip guts up and snap brains
So please pull up a chair
Be ready to be amazed
I am the DNA
And I-
[Verse 2]
Throwed on the mic and I came through the door
And I'm looking like somebody that never did it before
Better get a prick over the beat to get wrapped up
Be tying 'em up, put the gag in their mouth
And they all on the floor and they begging and crying and screaming
They beg for their life, but I don't know the meaning
'Cause I'm only knowing the meaning of killing, I'm feeling the feeling
I felt back in 2015, back when the fans were actually listening
So I'm bringing it back for the motherfucking classic
Anyone who disagree about to get their ass ripped
You don't really wanna get to fucking with a killer, put a rope around their neck after I cover 'em with the plastic
Finish him, fatality from a Johny Cage flashkick
Now my whole screen turning pitch black, bitch, it's classic
Back with the classic, reptile acid
Bloody bath water, it's all tragic, the baddest
Rapper that you know and love is back and impaling 'em
They thirst for deeper knowledge but my bars are ginger ale'ing 'em
With the railgun, blowing through their barricade
Welcome to the Babadook, I don't think they dare to stay
Around in my classic, blood drips out their glasses
Couldn't see me with 24 pairs, just cold snares and mad looks
The Candyman hook, look at the way that their guts fly
Must I swing the samurai, Kill Bill and crush eyes
Can you rappel back? Twist their snapple back
Catch me in the back eating up rappers likе a bowl of Apple Jacks
They laugh at that 'til their back is snappеd, like Jason folding 'em up in a mattress
This Tru Lyricist shit, give a shit about who you think's the fastest
I'm just chilling like a motherfucking champion
Doing what can't be done, listen to my anth-i-em
[Bridge]
I don't give a fuck
About this damn rap game
I came to fuck shit up
Rip guts up and snap brains
So please pull up a chair
Be ready to be amazed
I am the DNA
And I-
[Verse 2]
Throwed on the mic and I came through the door
And I'm looking like somebody that never did it before
Better get a prick over the beat to get wrapped up
Be tying 'em up, put the gag in their mouth
And they all on the floor and they begging and crying and screaming
They beg for their life, but I don't know the meaning
'Cause I'm only knowing the meaning of killing, I'm feeling the feeling
I felt back in 2015, back when the fans were actually listening
So I'm bringing it back for the motherfucking classic
Anyone who disagree about to get their ass ripped
You don't really wanna get to fucking with a killer, put a rope around their neck after I cover 'em with the plastic
Finish him, fatality from a Johny Cage flashkick
Now my whole screen turning pitch black, bitch, it's classic
( DNA Tru Lyricist )
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