[Introduction]
Whole lotta MCs that be stepping to the plate
It’s about lunchtime and I haven’t even ate
I’m an Australian motherfucker ain’t no messing with me mate
Try to back down well it’s a bit too late

[Verse 1]
You say your shit be fly but that's a myth I call it Pegasus
I’m taking off and then I go ahead and find some better shit
I Burn into your memory I know you ain't forgetting this
Ain't heard a rapper like me since before the book of genesis
The theoreticist I see the benefits of ending this
You’d rather get a can of Fanta, make some lean and take a sip
While I can get a pen you take a xan and don't remember shit
I plan to get the fans, or maybe Stans so I can make it quick
But I ain't grinding for the bitches or the fucking big name
I dont wanna be the motherfucker with the big chain
I dont wanna be another rapper making shit rain
I just wanna show you that I murder with my pen game
Yuh, but I'm the only one that can ever do that
Can't rely on no one else, I gotta have my own back
See my vision waiting so I go and I pursue that
Man I used to have a stutter now I make you look wack
I couldn't give a fuck if you don't like my voice
Divide the rhymes like toys, for you bite sized boys
No Sucka MC, cuz I define right choice
And I’m bright white, 5”9 quite like Royce
I rejoice everytime a song of mine is ever heard
Im putting effort into every single line and every word
No matter what I'm rapping bout or just however you discern
I can guarantee that all my songs are making people turn
[Interlude]
You talk yourself a fair bit for a humble guy
What the fuck is up with that?
You ain't even made a dollar yet on Spotify
Stop it all your stuff is wack
Dude, I think its time for you to quit
Nobody wants an Aussie rapping on their shit
Your accent means that you ain't never gonna be legit
I’d Shut the fuck up if you're talking thinking you can fuck with this

[Verse 2]
Knick knack paddywack I give the dog a bone
Man I can kill a record label when I'm chilling on my own
I wanna be creative but its hard to get into in my zone
Cuz I’ve been thinking bout the problems that are growing in my dome
So, I get sidetracked and then I rap like that
Ain't gotta try to be unique, cuz I adapt like that
Nobody sounding like me on a record you know thats a fact
I got these people getting peppered with the pictures that I spat
I wonder if I'm ever gonna sit and reminisce
About the days when I was younger when I went to enter this
I'm thinking bout these darker feelings, I mean will they still exist?
I'm dangling and losing grip upon this rocky precipice
All the shit that I'm doing man it's unappreciated
But I dont really care because inside my mind I made it
You can be assuming that the spirits slowly getting faded
But I got the album coming and you know its long awaited
By my fans and by my friends and by my whole entire family
I got so many people that are always being there for me
I'm not rushing man because I know you ain't prepared for me
I'm Planning out my life you know I gotta do it carefully
Man, take a deep breath
CNTRL that's the brand you never reject
See you flying full of envy like a little green jet
Tell me motherfucker who you wanna come and see next (yah)
[Interlude]
Fuck you Kato *laughs*
Can I have my bonus points now?
I know you're listening
Alright, look
That first song was a bit of fun
But I've seen some really dope entries so far
So, yeah, I think I might have to step it up a notch
Just for a bit, gotta show off my skills you know?

[Verse 3]
When I come through to lacerate
I was motherfucking made to exacerbate
You really wanna come through and test your fate
You people keep on thinking ima rap so safe
So I gotta prove you wrong
Just Take a little good look at this song
Of people like you man I ain't too fond
But I swear that this shit won't take long
Because Im not imtimidating, but im sick of imitating, overrating motherfuckers always gotta be debating
When im stating, im invading and your brains eliminated cuz im coming out to get you then my pains alleviated
But tou already know this shit ain't easy, take a rough breath like I’m motherfucking Weezy
Sing like Chris my flow so Breezy, song so sick I be making you queasy
Man, Ima knock off your block to the tick of a clock
Man youre leaving my knuckles Ill call you a knock
If you think you can rock, I be smashing the dock
Gonna do it like Carti cuz i keep it in my sock
With a line thats dope, spit the rhymes I wrote
Combined with my mind, not a guy that chokes
Never mind if youre blind you can spy my quotes
Got the time for the grind,and im white like Popes
Now Im ripping you up man, piece by piece
That lyrical metaphor dog off the leash
If my rhymes are the iron, then you are a crease
Youre about to get smoothed out dressed in peace
If todays black friday call me Jason
Both pretty good at the chopping and erasing
Robin all you bitches, but i ain't Dick Grayson
You ain't the one and this ain't the matrix
I’m Putting the best of the best with the rest and I dress to impress, I’m creating a mess, and man getting a vest, is a quest you should set, cuz I'm making you stress like you're taking a test
But I ain't gotta flex you can see how I rap
I Adapt to the track like an app that's a map
It's pretty damn clear that I kill and that's that
And I ain't a director but that is a wrap