[Verse 1: UPC Toby]
I'm new and more improved
If it was me compared to you
Then you would probably be a prototype
My neurons travel at the speed of light
I'm committed to the music
Unlike you with all your ghost writers
I still don't fucking understand how they do it
They write there music faster than a YouTube comment
Maybe if they wrote it themselves it would be better
Lil Pump, Lil Xan, Lil.. We don't gotta make a list
I can't keep up with these trash ass rappers no more
Talking bout drugs and face tats
Time for you to fall of the map

[Verse 2: UPC Bluii]
I seen a lot of shit stirred about a ghostwriter
Lemme tell you some, you not fire
Too hyped up, put you in the fryer
Talking about some Lil Xan or Lil Pump, you forgot Wayne?
Man, now when i hear 'lil' motherfuckers rapping, shit ain't the same
You dragged it to the grave
Fuck mumble, write your shit, give it some thought
Fuck mumble, write your shit, your lyrical skill's nought
No cap, these Caspar's need the casket
Got my pen and pad, pen's civil, pad's sensible
You thought I had me some Danny Phantom or some? Surprised I write my own shit?
Fuck, give me an award, put me up on the pedestal, I am incredible, ripping to your skulls like the skeletal
Yeah, give me an award, put me up on the pedestal, I am incredible, ripping to your skulls like the skeletal
These ghosts be so terrible, yeah, their minds two dimensional, my mind, too damn flexible, time to die
Leave you skeptical of the future, it's questionable, questioning all these professionals

[Outro: UPC Bluii]
I'm unforgettable, thirst is unquenchable
Bitch