You robbin' of something else, my body's shakin', you idiots, it's opposite, babyKeep your dreamin', wishin', savin', breathin', you're only for breathin'Breathe my body, catch my strength, my something elseDisappear yourself, you got to connect the commonAll hits, no verses, no purpose worth thisYour loss is the only drive you'll find in such miseryIn a slow-mo, exhale, explodeYou robbin' of something else, you robbin' of something elseKick off this tits, don't squirt them licksSink it into the ice, you're Mr. FailureLaws can't stop the lava, Satan heat bumpin' your eardrumsThey say go to hell, but I felt it homeA sleeper's hate, subject to disfavorAnd if you can't beat him, surpass himDivergent, never converge, apply the cliche of worse birdIt's a mass destruction like RasmusReligion, don't you point a mattressOf course, it's a body stretchAnd I've got you, throw my head back in hellI sing this tune, I know like happinessCrystal venom catalyst, Satan's goddessSometimes I wish I was whacked, but I can't relate to rapSometimes I wish I was whacked, but I can't relate to rapInstead I'll burn it downHillary and Hot Sauce, Hot Hail, Cremator, FuegoNibiru, Tut, Robert Swann, Rubble, Mutant, Rat, PlinkContaminant, Deliberate, Lead, Damage, and ToxicDaddy, trust me, we spilled onDr. Phil, Flickaway, Waker, and Mesa, WizardsJeff Beals, you rhymin' on so many othersEverybody's shaming you on beatsYou rhymin' on so many othersYou rhymin' on so many othersYo, listen, I move before you leave Grime CountyRespect my muscle, mouth tastes like nightmaresSend it like Salem, literally, after the blood fills my chaliceMade from a baby skull, literally, sharp with angel wingsAirplanes crashin' your face, my convictions like mountains are movin'Age is the goal of a child, try to swing as far in the airIt's a cloud, it's a cloud