Beat slayer

Uh, Tysen Moser...

They know I feed em' what they eat

They call me a killer 'cause I slay beats

But then again i'm innocent until proven guilty

Yo i'm a psycho and my flow is filthy

I'm invincible the hate ain't never gonna kill me

I'm really, baaaad like a goat, call me billy

You know I write fire, don't be silly

My flow is so cold that i'm getting kinda chilly

I provide the bars so you might as well thank me

Flow so cold that these rappers want a blankie

Yo imma put it on the wall, understandable

Eat these rappers up like a cannibal

Flooded with greatness, like the hoover dam

So fly up in the sky like i'm superman

I got so much strength that I could move a van

Ya'll don't smash beef, you'd rather shoot a man

I speak what's in the dome

I guard my territory like a gnome

I'm at these rapper's heads like a comb

I spit the bomb spit, 'cause every day I train like i'm Thomas

You really want to hear hella bars then i'm on it

You know i'm cold hearted, like a convict

I stay grinding, and i'm shining

But ya'll rapper's half whack

Wait scratch that, i'm wild like a black cat

Now let me back track

Now I get money in my backpack

Imma start getting fat stacks

Another level yea i'm a-- at that

Got the flow covered like a fat mat

Ain't no time to chat chat

These rappers don't know where they're going need a rap map

I make ya girl go clap clap

I write a rap by the time your fingers snap snap

I go hard like a trap rap

And what I make boy you probably make half that

.......They know I went off in this one