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Comin' in with three shells, that's MK One for your body and two for your headspace Messin' with your mind like a Necromorph in Deadspace Call of Duty: Zombies, now you're waiting for the next wave Giving you the lines from the back of my head like Hitman But don't mess with the drug if you never withstand And my homie's have my back like a sick clan Goin' at 'em like a Little Mac with the quick hands Punch-Out! We can get in motherf**kin' brawls Walking out the pub, G'd up like we have it all Battle to the Royal every single fortnight Whilе you're playing Fortnite in evеry little fort night Oh yeah, that's how it's gotta be now Mortal Kombat, I be raidin' with the beat now So I wanna Pick at you, but I don't mean to bully now Giving you the shocking rappin' when I go and geek out Freestyle on you video gamers until you shiver and shaking making your frame rate freeze out Ow, make you bang on the table and whistle into the cartridge you going straight up senile Yea, we be woofing and barking up on your treehouse, make a Nintendog say meow Leave now or you’re gonna get bodied by a maniacal multiplier in all out team style Better make way for these space invaders Gonna save the game from these fake haters Gonna bring the Max Payne in Decapitating till it rains Raymen We’re off the charts like we’re Nathan Drake Dressed in Metal Gear and Solid Snake skin Party at my place so you can gaze at The greatest haymaking Playstation Face to face when I stand in front of a monster Back to back like we on the cover of Contra Pop a couple bullets in your vicinity, curving it like wanted You gonna need to level up your armor When it comes to rapping I am dedicated Watch a couple movies, now they calling me a record breaker Levitating to another level, never hesitate to Tell anybody that they can pick up a controller, we can regulate it Step back yo, the flow is awesome You don't like the way I rap, you can blow the cartridge You get eliminated for the loot, gimme all of that I'm 'bout to snap, they callin me a Piranha Plant Bro! Bars colder than a bag of ice You ain't got a weapon, need to go and get some Malachite Go! You ain't ready for the battle life Seeing everything, Sauron on a satellite Yo, first of all yes I have a life Matter fact, I got a couple, so I'm living twice I know you wanna kick it in my Dojo But you are not like I, so my answer is a no-no They wanna call me Mister Fantastic I'll f**k with your head like you took acid When I jot down these lines on my thin phablet Bruce Wayne on the track, 'bout to go bat sh*t We on some, Capcom and Marvel sh*t I'm marvelous, collab with some awesome kids I don't drink, I ain't messing with that brown or that vodka Bad at free throws, I don't wanna put a shot up GTA's dog when I'm bringing in the choppa Sounding like Biggie, who shot ya? Hey! I'm looking at their skills and they kinda booty I'mma take em all down like it's Call of Duty Youngest on the track, but no doubt my Justice I’m a d**k to these Gray sons, Robins Gustus Busting with a zapper better duck when I’m hunting All you rappers better block when this Mac gets punching I’m done f**king around this Mac D ain’t loving You can get this Quarter Pounder, I ain’t even bluffing Players wanna battle they ain’t even nothing I’m spiking all these n***as off the platform summit Dressed in all red when I come out the warp pipe Better watch your Tail before I send you into flight You don’t wanna mess with the ultimate type of guy Who will use solar flare and blind your sight Not Even c*mberbatch can bargain strange out of my brain Thanos and Dormammu I will kill em with a switch blade Pick apart your mid frame that’s how I inflict pain Y’all my little brothers, I’m a Itachi, call you Sasuke Swing batter, batter swing, smack a sandbag to the back row Like in Smash Bros, I’m the king on the black throne I attack foes, back snaps like a nacho Now you're at a Loss like Santos Never see me coming like Clancy: Ghost Recon Whiskers with a brandy, handing me a neat one Slice these knobs like Ramsey chopped reeks off Or when Adam cut the beat off, woah Never the medic, I be selecting the heavy You're seeing red when you get hit with the shells and I'm getting your pennies Going for the jaw breaker like Ed, Edd N Eddy Cold and deadly like a Chill Wind Yeti, rah You could never hit levels I reach Final boss’ll be impossible for you to ever beat Full throttle when I’m on it, nitro under the bonnet I got a one up on you, man you blew it like Sonic
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