[Verse: Wave-E]
Uh
It's that (x4)
It's that deep f**ing forest sh**
In a f**ing fortress
With some corpses
Riding horses
Slower than a pack of tortoises
I'm (trip) tripping out
On gorgeous porches of distorted gold
It's got me feeling more than woe
But so can [?] when I record it
I'm being chased by a pack of wolves
Just because my rap is cold
My style f**ing wack and gold
Written, spittin' toxic
When I talk sick
You know I talk sh**
Keep caution, options
Often, put you f** boys in the coffin
So drop it and stop it
Flow be sicker than my vomit
It's not even an accomplishment
My confidence is higher than a comet is
My life is just astonishing
I walk in monuments
The structures breaking down
And make it rupture as I puncture
Through these others that-
Uh, try to step to me
Mentally, I'm just meant to be
A recipe to end MCs next to me
So rest in peace
It's best for me to keep this sh** professionally
Don't F with me
I'm technically
The best MC you've ever seen
See me sever beats
With all of this intensity
k** a flow so gently
This rap sh** is my ecstasy
My mind clouded, surrounded by the loudest (x5)
Surrounded by the loudest
Wave-E
Real sh** (x5)
Fake sh**