[Verse 1: Ghost]
All of them killers will make it out
Car crash call it racin out
Call me desiigner I make it count
All of them racks in my bank account
The boa finna grip ya neck i
Never miss and in effect
I'm leavin suckas ineffective
Beatin up this track i'm wreckin
No more going back i guess i'm
Hazardous evacuate em
Damn that was odd, i was flowin on overload wasn't that bizarre
I had intricate rhythms goin in that third bar
Yet i'm strugglin here just to make this rhyme OOPS
Guess i gotta fill space, rappin just to rap at a sixteen pace BUT WAIT!
Maybe if i rap real fast they'll see that i'm
Gonna be takin and breakin the mic and i'll get em when I end it with a bomb

[Verse 2: Argo]
Sicker than anyone whenever to get to the chop
Skipping a beat, I wanna get in, whenever I get to picking a beat I'm sticking it to the faggots who tryna be picking on me
Piping the mic and the pistol pop, popping it off whenever I'm finna be chopping it up with the best of Discord Division
Skipping and picking and ripping and dripping the venom
Dropping and popping and mopping and flopping a faggot
Knicking a n***as kidney and selling it on the black market for profit
'Cause I'm off it when I solve it, it doesn't matter the track
Nobody can ever stop us 'cause we are the Disabled Choppers
Smoking some crack and it's by the pound
Walking around in the park and looking at some children thinking of who to molest
Chopping off a dick, man that shit's the best
I'm better than the rest (Big boi time)
And spitting it quick and I'm ready to bust whenever I finna be getting it with the rest of the choppers
Really gotta be carrying out the fucking fast part on this one holy shit I'm dying fucking help I'm losing my breath
HELP HELP HELP I'M GONNA FUCKING DIE OF DEFLATION OF MY FUCKING LUNGS
Fuck I think just went a little too far
Why the fuck did I do a fucking fast part
Like that shit was faster than nascar
[Verse 3: Kazablanca]
Sur mon fauteil roulant je suis handicappé
Très handicappé, trop handicappé
L'invalidité mentale m'a vraiment limité
Beaucoup limité, exagéramment limité
Je n'ai pas de doigts je doit bouffer avec la bouche
Je n'ai pas de jambes, commen veux tu que je bouge
Le sang qui coule dans la flébo est rouge
Je me blaisse à chaque chose que je touche
Au moins je touche une pension qui est nécessaire
Car quand j'ai une ataque je devien tout vert
Qu'est-ce que je peux faire, je ne suis pas Voltaire
Je suis peux intélligent, jamais je ne serais maire
Est-ce que comme ça je peux vivre? Je veux me suicider
Je suis dans un état qui fait vraiment pitié
Que puis-je faire alors au lieu de chopper?
Je ne sais pas, je prends le beat pour aller le massacrer

[Verse 4: NahDah]

[Verse 5: Mistery]
Hopping on disabled choppers can't nobody really stop it
Gonna be coming I'm grabbing a pistol and I'm gonna prepare to cock it
Laughing at em they don't fuckin amount to nothing
Aiming a gun and I'm popping em up until they're pounded into dust
It's different than what you're used to, my screws loose, bitch who's you, choose you, to be a victim of a fuckin koo koo
Chewing your nervous system, bustin em up, gonna be leaving stitches in the bitches who think they with it he gon get it, QUIT
It's about to be murder scene all up on the beat, motherfuckers should've never tried to place the blame on Mistery, cause I beat fleets of you weaklings, speak heat from in between my teeth
You don't know the flow, its the final blow, think youre sick, bitch I'm the antidote, so I gotta show
This is the realist, coming chopping with ambitions, betta get up outta my position, supersonic speed gonna coming and chopping your daughter, betta be easily ready for motherfucking sick murder
[Verse 6: M0N5T3RRR]
It's like I'm Stephen Hawking on this fucker - I be making and breaking the theories of quantum-ness and how the fuck they moving in space
But really I'm just kidding, cuz it's more like I'm a particle - traveling speed of light, and I could be at any place
I'll shit up on your face, man. I can't control my ass muscles. When I shuffle up my ruffles to confuse my taste buds, I'm more ripped than markimoo
But boohoo, 1 million subscribers, i'ma cry to get a like because I made that in a month
Guaranteed that murrk is gonna fuck us up again, so i'ma go ad limp ad ever and wait for him to enter me
But then my nahdah babe is gonna have to wheel me off to see a doctor, but just fuck him cus he's gay and needs some dick to be up in him. Mine don't work, I'm a disabled chopper, for fuck sake
This chopper's going down, MAYDAY, MAYDAY
I don't think I have to SAY that I'm gonna flop aWAY
But I'm stealing your bitch and I'm fucking her all in my wheely chair, and I had better STAY RAPING

[Verse 7: MurrK]
Rocking the hawking voice yeah black hole fam im monotone
Seems we've both got autism haven't we well that's good to know
Your mum's a fucking squirrel fuck the shitty ticks you dunno
Ignore the retarded sick minded tantrums that i throw
You taking about the anti-depressants impressions went down for Jide
What do you mean?
Weller finna get a medal better than a n***a would ever
Go back to eating own brand shreddies
Coz ain't no serial finna be with the killer at the murder scene
You sign vicodin bigada bogada bugada bagada bigada bogada bugada bagada bigada sigh with defeat
I pack a flat Stan man in a tiny envelope put it in a bottle and chuck it in the sea
And i brutally murder the vegans while im banging them bitches
Wait they witches
Give em stitches
Sink em in a river
Dissecting bodies quiver shiver
Drain your liver
Then your bullshit with a sivver
Spacking a mac in a bag and them sweatshop lyrics there's always more to deliver
[Verse 8: Danjor]
If you mess with me you're tripping cuz I'm mentally deficient, and I'm strangling the doctor that would peddle me prescription
Like the monster out of Frankenstein, his neck is in my grip, I do it for a hobby, similar to stepping on a kitten. Lock me up
In the asylum cuz I'm getting the admission that I'm endangering society, but that was pretty clear to see. All you had to do was
Take a look at my name tag. Face facts. It'd be most beneficial to stay back. Chromosome overload causing deformities up in the brain
I'm entering another one of my episodes, manic and happy to slaughter a 2 mile radius, I am the craziest, with an erratic demeanor
I got em all wondering "Why is that kid the way he is? Possibly dropping the baby?" Listen to me or I'm gonna rage and fit
And you wouldn't like it. Bad things happen when I get excited. And since I'm disabled there's no execution, at most a slap on the
Wrist is what I'd get

Verse 9: Kxng ERA
If you desire the fire, I’ll bring the heat on. Really think you ready for Era? You better be strong. Or you’ll be like Connor McGregor up in the ring, son. Better be prepared for the Era, he’s going to eat something
You know the rhythm be kicking off, ‘cuz I’m Legendary. They don’t really know that the Era’s packing the cemetery. You want to hare upon Era, then, you’ll be quick to bury. So I’m going to kill them and put them in the obituary
I will be the greatest chopper by default. (and?)
Let my lyricism be the weapon of assault (and?)
Come to my division, then you’re gonna pay the cost. (and?)
If you want to try to battle Era, it’s your fault. (HMM.)
Never on my level, I shall come to murder. And I’ll eat it like a fatty with a stack of burgers. You don’t want to go with Era, I will crash your server. Put this mettle (metal) to your head and put you on the surface like AHHH!

[Verse 10: Tuono]

[Verse 11: ETR]
I'm still here, sana sesleniyorum baksana hey dear
Hasım sana basıp geçtim, yep yeni kelimeler hala bekler hecelerimi dizerim ama üzerim hasmı ben katil
Nefesim tükenmez tarzım klas
Takımını yaktıklarımın beyni az
Milimi ile ayarladığım sözleri dilim ile tarıyorum durmadan hemde yüksek hızda çılgınca kuruyorum ritim şemamı karanlık hız benim temam
Hasımlar içi bir dram
Benim söz defterimi ezik sanan
Zaman gelir ona sona yaklaşır ama
Mecazen de olsa, mezarını görür rüya-
Sında bana karşı çıkamayacak, denesede başaramayacak
Ama anlamaz kanlanır beni dinleyen adamlar
Kelimeleri ile benim canımı acıtacağını sanarlar
Ama hecelerimi sıralayarak önlerine geçtiğimde sadece bakarlar!

[Verse 12: Deus]
Im smokin and jokin and takin a toke at a place called Billlabong
Ya bitches be hatin on DEUS when he gotta kill a song
But maybe it's cause I'm a lyrical retard
Shit I ain't doubtin that cause it's clear issa fact
Nevertheless Imma kill it wit the best of my ability
Cause of the mental problems I'm am losing my stability
Havin to get some 'drill and poppin the pills just to keep my mind still
Really getting dressed to join in on the kill
Psychotic animetronic liquid is drippin from my think tank
My disability is not being
Able to mothafuckin think straight
People looking at like I'm a sicko psycho wit a hidden rifle making me nervous and making it harder to control my mind
Coming to get em and hit em and rip em apart ,Stickin and breakin and pickin and taking and making another rack
Fuckin up the haters cause I'm at the back of the pack stabbin em in the back
Takin an axe attackin muthafuckas cause I'm really on that brainsick
Hit em wit the venom till it get up in em like I'm insane or shit
Pistol poppin Choppin up the bodies killing thotties when I hit em wit a shotty
Gotta be the one to kill all the stupid thotties bury the bodieswhen nobody is lookin and leavin em shooken sticking to bakin and bastin n***as when im tying up loose ends
GOTTA GO IN ON EM SHOW EM WHO WINNIN IT CAUSE THATS THE DEFINITION OF A SUPER FAST VERSE

[Verse 13: Tempest]

[Verse 14: Nihilist]
My entire career is built off the fact that I'm fast
If you analyse my music you will quickly see that I am trash
But it doesn't matter to me because my ego will get any fuckers bashed
Then they got anything to say thinking that you're gay
Won't make you pay spitting up raps all day
Hit up Pon-3 get some sub bots for me, using every ounce of my parent's money
Gotta look cool for my internet buddies, mumbles per second racking in hotties
We'll let shit like my tongue diss up all these
SPS is the best way to catch a body

[Verse 15: J.S]
I’m spitting it closer to superNOVA every time I make a verse
With these rhymes I shoot I’m gonna put you in the hearse
Gonna stay here for a minute, but soon I gotta DVAGOH
“Ah no, Who’s this, man j.s can’t flow,”
Heard it over and over but like a NIHILIST
I’m gonna disagree with your theories and just get tempest, pssed
BETER watch out, When I be coming around
My rhymes delicious like
Some asian MC RICE
Hope you got an appetite
I’m danjor-ous, just wait for this
My songs will ECHO through the world like a megaphone
But what does J.S even stand for? well that will remain a MISTERY
Now get off youtube and go outside and play... bye

[Verse 16: Dvagoh]
Screeching so high that you cannot percieve it, I'm pitching it up like a market idea, decibels go up I could attract some dogs, might as well be a chew toy, no reasons for living
Amusing to be looking at I picture the jokes pent up
Clever I could be a comedian but I can't even stand up
The time I keep a flow steady for equals my attention
I'm frustrating like giving a lecture to a patient with dementia
Kicking it so hard but I can't walk proper, as of now I look forward to a bath with a toaster
Crawl on the floor, stick to the wall- poster, won't make a difference with this big ass roster
Autism at 8 but I'm gon ask a doctor, diagnosis here, wait red like a lobster
Boy it's so over the spectrum, guys (geist) I ain't a polter
I had 8 bars, went fast for a quarter, that's the definition of disabled chopper

[Verse 17: Echo]
I'm rappin with my a-game, I'm gonna be wrecking the tracks with the motha frickin same name and I'm still with the fast pace just like a freight train, I'm bringing it so fast that I'm already yelling "Mayday" I've been rapping at this pace since I was a little kid but I've kept it up for 8 days straight...
It's just a disability that I can't rap slow, everybody in this track already knows that if you pass the track to me, I turn on the fire hose
Sucking the pickle, triggered the people to be sick of the sucking on this song, you would have to prove me right just to get it wrong, but I basically am the bell and I know when to dong
Givin the beat some of the heat, some-somebody shovin a sequel down their throat and im kickin the ground like king kong
I take it, try to copy the rap, somebody gonna be able to rap it fast, gotta be able to rap it all,taking it plus the bigger the finger the bigger the gorilla, nobody can stop us from becoming a worldwide sensation, I'm a disabled chopper and nobody can stop this creation

[Verse 18: MC Rice]

[Verse 19: TheJackal]
There are mental problems in my head can nobody hear me out, I’m bleeding out
Sometimes I wanna give it up and I wanna scream and shout, I’m not needed now
People could replace me at any given second
They saying I could wreck it but I be thinkin’ differently
Ha
No one’s really need me
Maybe I should I finish and cut until I’m bleedin
Beggin to the heavens and the hevens hoping they will listen
Hopin they will take me
If something finally breaks me
And I put a bullet in my head
Finished life I’m dead
Disabled in a way you wouldn’t think, Instead
I’m messed up on the inside
And I mean I did try
To fix the problem
But they got em
Voices took control

[Verse 20: HellFire]
Breaking n***as off with the venom and we be killing shit
People can talk, but to me, its irrelevant
Thinking people can mumble and with editing
Speed it up and say its "a lil bit of everything"
Killing people that hating
Im fucking overrated
Tryna hit me with that FaZe shit, Dodging 720's like the matrix
Breaking and topping and popping bullets from the latest
Ima hit em with lasers
Dodging ratings
Im insane bitch
Cut you motherfucker, wanna hit a motherfucker, kill a motherfucker and leave em in submission
Gonna hit em with a bottle, taking the better motherfuckers, ima kill em on a mission
Fishing, funny lil fucker when i get a motherfucker like 2 bitches that are fisting
And im risky, slitting a motherfucker and get a motherfucker when he knows that my wrists slit