[Verse 1: bsp]
There are many rappers around who have tried to best me (yes!)
They want the secret sauce, well here's a recipe (wow!)
Step number one, melt some butter in your saucepan (melt!)
Add flour, brown sugar, milk, and some salt, man (damn!)
Stir it all together till it is dummy thicc and bubbling (ooh!)
This is the treat for which the rap game is groveling (yuh!)
Pour this mixture into a sturdy baked pastry shell (yum!)
It's hot just like my bars, yeah if you beef it's steak in hell (damn!)
Now the time has come for some meringue up in yo face (yeah!)
First, beat your egg whites like I beat Scarface (tony!)
Slowly beat in sugar and some cream of tartar too (ooh!)
I make delicious treats, you make garbage stew (bish!)
Add all your meringue on top of the filling (wow!)
Next is the step that all the hotties are shilling (fye!)
Put it all in the oven with the temp at 350 (yuh!)
It will be delicious unlike anyone who diss me (boom boom!)

[Verse 2: slightly_senile]
2020 vision
My rhymes dope as nuclear fission
I'm fishing for words, letters and verbs (Haven't you heard?)
I'm stuck in the corner, losing my religion
This verse demands your attention
It's the end of the world as we know it
So I let go of all my foes and feel heroic
But what do you suppose I'm supposed to do?
Stuck up in my room, left without a clue
Luckily, I got the homies in my Genius crew
So let's look back at the year in review
R.I.P. to Malcolm, he turned our world blue
Oy vey, how time flew, so I say "adieu" to a Jew
Next up to bat, another member of the tribe
Got up and dropped the Toosie Slide
A couple loosies on the side, it's a vibe
Great music keeps coming in a slow rush
I had to brush my teeth with all the apples that I eat
People stopped in the street when Fiona dropped her masterpiece
But no discussion would be complete without RTJ, Freddie G or Kenny Beats
So many new duos debuting, got critics rave reviewing
It makes me wonder what the Alchemist has brewing
But that concludes with my ballyhoo-spewing
If you ever need to reach me, you know what I'll be doing
You can find me on the Hooch, drinking hooch and canoeing
[Verse 3: Ferbinho]
All these chains got me freezin'
It's a cypher, we teaming
And these bars I'm releasing
They don't have any meaning
Annotations are useless
So they won't be included
2020, the New Age
Fixing cubes, call me Rubik

[Verse 4: OscarTheGoldfish]
I didn't write anything
But there was nothing in between verses 3 & 5
So pretend this goes hard
Free Bluu Free Mikey blustery for mod Pay Merlyn

[Verse 5 : Payre]
I ought to bring the illest (Shittiest) bar in the house
2020 get the fuck away, people be in rouse
Say we gon' be doing the Cypher
I say hell nah I be playing as Cypher (Valorant)
Been a tough year, the world would be a better place
If the cops would be color blind, tie your shoelace
Don't you dare step on people's face
Folks out there tryna get out the box
Keep your up-votes in the dox
Proved my point, I make the poopiest bars
Elon be sending the SpaceX the the Mars
Ya'll be changing the diaper
Peace out, I be laying the traps like Cypher, yo!
[Verse 6: BecauseImGrubbinMore]
Beginning imminent winning with premature grinning
The whole world is on fire, and my verse is the kindling
Release heat when I bequeath my pen to these sheets
My pen the utensil? Or what hangs to the soles of my feet?
Y'know, the same one she suck when I wanna go skeet
And after that I use to make her sex drive deplete
Nah n***a it's both, cuz I be fuckin the beat
My tool raps run ya brain like school athletes
I shed light so you can see what's built when I'm done
Cuz I promise I ain't reference skeet just to talk about cum
Or not even to talk about how yo girl think I'm the one
But to really show you n***as how the game is my sons

[Verse 7: Serta]
Exploring your girl like I'm Vasco da Gama
And she was traded, don't want no drama
Writing bars that got touched by Midas
That you're judging through your bias
Easing throught the track back-to-back
So many lines going your way that it's hard to track
Scoring hits like I'm Cristiano
If this was a real verse the track would score 10/10 in Fantano
Channeling my inner self in lyrics
While going through you, forensics
This verse got you trying to find the Charles Peirce
These lines are full of controversy, I'm a problematic Prince
Making that bread like I'm from Aljubarrota
[Interlude: Pessoa]
Bippity-boppity-boo
I just want 2022

[Verse 8: OscarTheGoldfish & PolitikZ]
Any bars I would write are fucking shit
So I'll just post some PolitikZ
I'm a spiritual lyrical individual
Spiritual miracle lyrical individual
Spiritual miracle individual
Skippin' and flippin' and dippin'
And skippin' and flippin' and dippin'
The illest, the killest, the skill of the willest
I'm the realest, I'm the realest
I'm bringin' real hip hop back, don't you ever forget it
Fuck Lil Wayne and the government's corrupt
Fuck the government 'cause I don't give a fuck
I'm the realest in the game 'cause I'm underground
And fuck that mainstream shit 'cause I don't give a fuck
I'm a spiritual lyrical miracle
Lyrical spiritual illest of miracle lyricals
Flippin' and dippin' and skippin'

[Verse 9: Ace Woe AKA @kingkillmonger]
Alright, I done sat back...
Safe and sound like a hazmat
Navigating this catastrophic battle rap
Y'all soundin' like some kinda poetry slam brat pack
But I digress...
Burn the pen, grab my backpack
Ready the molotovs, rockin' a black mask
Hit city hall widda blowtorch and a spray can
Then I'm out-the-door like a flat tax
Nah, for real tho, where you at-at?
Protesting hate crimes from the Slack chat?
Ain't no change gonna come when you stand back...
To the culture that's a back stab
Only mofo here with balls enough is YeahTim
Bars so hard the 'Luminati probly tryna grab him
Now Genius wanna act like a multi-cultural grab bag
But when the shit hits the fan is you still a fan, man?

[Outerlude: Ace AKA King]
As for the rest of y'all...
New figures just new figures, don't get involved
Unless you want a clapback...

[Verse 10: Ayden Morris]
Three hundred stacks
Yeah, it's the end of the world so I don't have long
Yeah, it's the end of the world so I don't have long
I'm with my girl and I'm puttin' her on
To that new ish, that trill ish (Yes, sir)
Keeping' it clean for the kids (Heck yeah)
Not my kids, just the kids in general
I'm big with the wits and I'm big on my spiritual (Thank you, God)
This verse is a journey and it's straight off the dome
No Weekend at Bernie's, this ish is woke
Yelling “Black Lives Matter” til' the white folks know
I'm white but I've never done Coke
Pepsi either, it's all about that H2O
What if I rhymed something with orange?
Can't even think over this loud door hinge
Wait, I just rhymed something with orange
My mom just texted me about some flooring
Man, this verse is kinda boring
How many of y'all are snoring?
Don't be sleeping, we don't have long
It's the end of the world, man, we don't have long
If today was the last, would you even listen to this song?
Or would you be thinking about all you did wrong?
Don't wait until tomorrow to make peace, do it today
Another day isn't promised, the end of the world is on the way
Don't you hate when your phone changes "otw" to "On the Way"?
My phone did that to me the other day
One sounds like you're in the shower and the other sounds like you're almost there
But who cares, just spend time with your people, try to be aware
That today could be the last, we might no have long
I ran out of things to rhyme with long
Semi-cleverly at least
This verse is over, I never claimed I was a beast
This shouldn't be a political statement, but I don't mess with the police
(This beat is fire)
(Probably)

[Verse 11: tonymontana]
Corona, climate change, the world is ending
But none of those as deadly as the bars I'm sending
I want all the smoke here, from 'hat, mod, or ed
I'm a slice of pizza while you just a flatbread
Red, bright, tasty, delicious marinara sauce
So if you're feeling bold its not me you should cross
And my dressing? It's greasy so please don't slip
Because I won't help you up if you fall and trip
Even when I'm writing this I have a migraine
But I'm still gonna pop out so tuck yo chain
Used to Understand Rap but I've since grown
And I think that's a wrap, peace and watch the throne

[Verse 12: Kerserz]
Yo, I'm dropping all the names in these bars like Jay-Z
Y'know these motherfuckers are still driving me crazy
Locked inside there's nowhere to hide in my pain
So all I can do is sit in pride and stare at the rain (yeah)
To stop my brain from taking a blade to me
It's got me confessin' that my eyesight is'l hazy
But who can blame me when I just want to be free
Deeper into depression, I've become another roped-in suffocatee
So sick I'm convinced my demons tryna lift me from the sea
Drowning in this - I'm a fucking Titanic and the Iceberg is my creed

[Verse 13: BenRodz]
I don't really know how to write a verse, so I'ma write what I'm feeling
This year has been crazy off the chain
People everywhere protesting that Black Lives Matter
Police are acting like they don't care about people's rights
The Coronavirus kept me in lock down and quarantine for three months
I swear I almost went crazy worrying over the news and the cases
And all of the people dying
And then the police killed George Floyd and everything went off the chain
I'm just trying to get back to my fam on Genius, and get back to what I love doing
Everything that's happening right now got me so worked up
I don't even watch the news anymore
I just gave all of my worries to God
And put everything in His hands
I'm not gonna worry about what's going on anymore
Just remember Black Lives do Matter
And justice for George Floyd
Alright that's all i can come up with
Peace fam, and thanks for the welcome backs!

[Verse 14: Geniusgeniususer123]
I'm a lyrical spiritual miracle individual
Rapping subliminal criminal rhymes to you
Drown you like a swimming pool
Well pronounced multi syllables
Kill and pillage a villager killing pillager filling it with killing and pillaging ill rapper
Lyrical spiritual miracle individual
End of the world cypher
Dick swiper, sick typer, click riper
Sick dick flicks with brick piping mad dick
Cocaine imported, sell bricks to buy a fucking house
Coke illegally exported, blow you out of the water like the coral reef exploded
Throw a coke in the oven, call that baking soda
Coka cola motorola hola
So chronic, flow robotic, go so fast I mow the lawn and
Ancient rhymer robotonic full personic pull robotic
So much bombs go faster than rammadan and farrakhan

[Beat Switch]

[Verse 15: Morfyeezus]
Let me tell you how I feel right now/
I don’t worry bout the deal right now/
Head still high/
Because I’ve been taught how to get by/
In rough times/
Problems are at their prime/
But don’t mind/
Soon it’ll all be fine/
These mexican lessons/
Truly are a blessing/
Because I don’t know what I would do without them/
During all this mayhem/
I’m a proud chicano/
Big Mexico - Americano/
Took the best of both sides/
It resides/
All inside/
My big mind/
Speak the language, broken by the schools/
Mix the spanglish, spoken by the foos/
I’m a vato, tried hard not to be a cholo/
Don’t need a gang I’ll be fine solo/
And I don’t cry no mo/
Pops said I gotta be a man, so I show no/
Single tear/
I cannot have fear/
In this world that’s so big/
You’ll snap if you’re a twig/
Altered Fiction, that means we live reality/
And it’s very scary, far from normality/
So most of the time I do have fear/
I saw a man on the corner with a sign saying that the end is near/
Screaming loud “it’s the second coming!”/
Shouting “Why aren’t y’all running?”/
Because I ain’t afraid/
I done made/
It thru 2012/
Plus I done pushed through all by myself/
It can’t be the apocalypse now/
If it is, well, hell, I’m pretty proud/
I’m proud of what I’ve done/
And awards, I maybe never won/
But deep down I still know I’m the best/
And I don’t need no test/
As some proof of my skill/
Cuz I’m ill/
Always thrill/
Have no chill/
With a will/
Like that of a warrior that kills/
For his land, but I feel/
What B-Real/
Said back in Cypress Hill/
That something hard you can’t
Understand/
Is how someone just can/
Kill a man/
Killing one another/
Leave behind their mothers/
Make sisters and brothers/
Care for each other/
It’s really all madness/
Pleasures become sadness/
Nights are at their blackest/
Careful when you open your eyes, it can turn your mind to fragments/
Reality check I’m not trippin/
The homies, eses, boolin, crippin/
I can tell their sanity slippin/
See it in their eyes holding back tears from drippin/
They laugh it off, say it’s just the hood/
I live there too, so i understood/
What can make a man kill/
Survival, the world doesn’t stand still/
Just for anybody/
Life’s rocky/
And that’s what momma said/
She’s always telling me things that get to my head/
Helps free my mind of obscurity/
Even if I live far away from purity/
It’s dark outside, and don’t even got a flashlight/
But mami says I got one inside
And it shines very bright/
Plus I got everything else I need, right?/
You have great tasting meal/
And a home/
Distractions for good feels/
And a very smart dome/
Got 2 legs and two arms/
And a body that can withstand harm/
2 eyes so you can see/
True beauty that brings glee/
Straight to the eyes of the beholder/
And she says that I am the molder/
Of my life/
I can cut through all the evil just like a knife/
Maybe more/
Like a sword/
Though I miss my innocent days with dinosaurs/
Way before/
I knew the lore/
Of the poor/
And I once was the lord/
Of daydreams, all aboard/
A trip to la-la-land/
Is all I want, but right now I stand/
My feet are planted on the soil of real life/
And know I realize/
Even with ghetto eyes/
That we don’t need to fear, cuz we’ll fly/
Be just like butterflies/
What doesn’t kill you, makes you stronger, so even though you might agonize/
Recognize/
That it’s what makes one beautiful, so glamorize/
Minimize/
The worries/
Life will pass you by in a hurry/
So just live, laugh, and love/
Do all of the above/
Because there’s beauty in the struggle/
It comes in a bundle/
Don’t forget, stay humble/
And you might trip, and you might tumble/
Because I swear that you won’t crumble/
So just take it from me/
And this is just a little thing I did for free/

[Verse 16: PierFrancescoCosta]
It's funny how life can almost knock you out like One Punch Man
As personal trauma meets the turmoil: the mix is frightening
And you can sit and laugh when Open Mike Eagle says it
But I challenge you to do the same when kids are trembling
So educate yourself, take love off the shelf
And above all, never be a clone: be yourself
Even though you're not Zanardi, you should pick a lane
The one that makes things simpler, that takes them off their pain
BLM should have taught you one main thing
That the weakest person can still make a difference
So, apply it to your mind, let it heal
Until the only Corona you will fear, it will be Miz
You're sick and tired of believing your lies, I know
You've fled away too many times from your past, I know
But if a flower can still grow through the cars
Then we can get saved, let be healed from our scars, I know

[Verse 17: hampered]
Hampered is pampered, trampling the tampered
Rappers scampering while I hammer the campers
These wack raps be blastin' back like these Mack's are taken aback
A black jack plaque on top of the Nit Nack Shack
Lyricism splatters the dapper master slacker as I kill him like a cadaver disaster
Pack it up pudding I'm putting my footing on the gas
As I harass the class with forecasts of raining glass on the Sassafras
I'm clashing with trash in the mass of mass as I splash like Nash
Through the brash grass I pummel you all playing Super Smash
These rhymes steady deadly as Shelly is already ready with the machete
In the Serengeti sweaty and jetty as it rains confetti
When's this verse gonna end? I'm condemned with friends as my evil extends
I recommend you defend before I descend and pretend to ascend to your content
Alright this lasted too long I'm past the past and at last I have finished my sermon
As I'm hypodermic like Uma Thurman

[Verse 18: masterhype]
Woah, can't wait to hear the beat drop
Woah, rock-a-bye baby with a treetop (Let's go, let's go)
You'll never be my heir, even if you eavesdrop
Keep butchering my name, then work at a meat shop
Got a traphouse in my treetop (Woah)
Used to pump work like a Reebok (Woah)
B. Simone ain't got no choices
Now she work 9-5's and get exploited
DaBaby fuckin' hoes and poppin' pills, he must feel like a rockstar
Well, don't get arrested again, you silly mobster (Ayy)
Woah, can't wait to hear the beat drop
Woah, rock-a-bye baby with a treetop (Let's go, let's go)
Yeah I'm big ballin', that's why I'm well endowed (Hey)
And that's how you kill the remix to a remix for Wild 'N Out (Ayy)

[Verse 19: half-ghoul]
This is the shit that will take my fuckin' mind back
I ain't from down under but know this some suicide rap
You think that you hard but in a fight you hide fast
Say you got a drum, something like a hihat
You fuckin' know that I cap, greatest of the century
Try hit me with that gat, shots be what you send to me
Bitch, I send it back-back, you in last-last
I get a stack-stack, show my dad what he coulda' had
Aimin' for ya' snapback, 187 on the street
All the bars that I spat, hommy all over the beat
Pull up with the gang and you fuckin' know we delete
When I'm fuckin' done people start callin' me Mikami
Bitch I know you want me gone, you wish that I was a stain
But your wish is my command, might go and splatter my brain
I might go and pull up to your house and bang
Bitch, I think I died back in 2008
Don't go outside, that's where you found the pain
Fuck those who state that the new sound they hate
You think you the illest, you think you the best
My lyrics the realest, leave you in distress
I been tellin' you, why you ain't be gettin' it?
I’m a demon hiding among civilians
Y’all too fucked up so to that you oblivious
I ain't a hero, burn the Enchiridion
Chew you up, don't spit you out, soon become like a Kakuja
Bitch, now I've evolved, look at past me, what is wrong with ya?
I know you ain't believe in me, but I think I'll astonish ya
Got a fuckin' crowd around, sorta like a moshpit does
Look, I'm only half Ghoul but your girl's still gotta eat
In one way I'm like Kaneki, I'm thinkin' "What is wrong with me?"
Something like a prodigy, I'm rulin' shit but not a queen
Please don't get me on a beat 'cause I will murder, honestly

[Verse 20: Trappezoidal]
Thought it was a straight shot to the paragon
But daring 20 squared? I think I'd better not
Was staring at this cube intensely with an arrogance
But trapped in these four walls are dark and scary thoughts
I'll count on one hand the good times of 2020
Just one more finger to flip off the pork and sentries
The lucky numbers up for "good and plenty"
We're taking to these streets before we eat the gentry
I feel stuck inside an inverted world that's all deep sixed
Whose tenets change as frequently as that one guy from apprentice did
It's stranger things and stranger day to day what the feeling is
It's the 12th hour so don't mind the inconveniences
There're many reasons why this year caused so much grief
Maybe one to four that gave me moments to reprieve
But fuck the minutes, take a minute to appreciate the streets
That's my 16. Covid can fuck off, and fuck the police

[Verse 21: Tabby Kat]
This year has me tearin' my hair out
'Cause the government does not seem to care 'bout
The people over which it rules
Instead it uses its tools
To fuck the world up, the most for minorites
Depending on color, people are made different levels of priorty
And I don't want to be some white savior
But I personally disaprove of the orange bastard's behavior
Towards people of color and about this thing called covid
He had the oppurtunity to slow it
Instead he sat back and said "Fuck it, let's see where this goes"
And now he's got it, I hope that he knows
That most don't give a fuck if her recovers
Because he's the cause of death of our sisters and brothers
He had some info
And instead of using it he told the smart people "You don't like my plan, then go"
Problem is, the plan he spoke of was nonexsintent
I fucking hate you donald, I said it and I meant it (Fucking Bitch)

[Verse 22: itsFiras]
My first verse out in the open and I'm ready to spread it
Like patient zero, not knowing shit's about to get tragic
You were acting tough but I called your bluff, son
And now you're closed inside, are you bunkered or locked down?
But karma came at your door fast like Ramadan
Now you're breathing heavy like you ran a marathon
So just mask up, people, like we're gonna make a heist
The reward is worth it cause we talking bout your life
And you parent's, your grandmas', your grandpas' and cousins'
You don't think about it, but you maybe killed a dozen
Going to that party or that rally instead of protectin'
Your family from infection, i hope we're connectin'
Like a Zoom call in which you're not paying attention
All you care about is TikTok, tweets and mentions
Don't inject the disinfectant and don't drink the bleach!
I never imagined this was something that they had to teach
But if you trust that man i guess that's not his fault, is it?
Natural selection's about to pay you a visit
The flow so exquisite, smooth and sophisticated
Makes you wonder if your favorite rapper could have made it
And there is no debating that the kid is ill, he has it
Like one of the parties got COVID and chose to scrap it
Did it dawn on you or you still think you're winning?
Your fanbase is shrinking more and more every minute
Even though the news don't cover it or try to smother it
Like the cop did to George Floyd, knee on esophagus
The resistance is strong and not done with it
And you know they're immune to your fucking rhetoric
End of the world cypher
Rhymes so sharp that will just slice up your fibers
Your Highness, with the lyrics you have to decipher
Broadening horizons, the view has never been wider (Out!)

[Verse 23: LecraeFan83]
I used to rap, idols in my mind
Lecrae and all those he reached
Now I found my rhyme scheme
And the theme of my life is sad boring love stories
I’m trying to sing, but I wish I could sing like Ed or Craig
I wish the green thumb didn’t mess with my insecurity
I wish I had a girl
Still missing her, while I’m hating her
So many people around me
I’m bound to ground one eventually
When you see me, what do you see
I’m being myself, everything I don’t wanna be
That’s why I can’t believe myself in my dreams
Its shallow but deeper than you’re ever gonna get
I’m trusting God internally
Sometimes it feels like insanity
There’s a lot on my chest, less than most
I wanna just vent, but don’t wanna offend, or cause the pain I hate
I’m tired of the politics
I wish the NBA and NFL would stop and play ball
Wish people would research their heroes
BLM, and Jesus wasn’t white, but I’m tired of the same old record playing
I’ve heard it all, I’m a white man, I don’t know anything anyway
Look at the facts, listen to Chuck
Use the right names for your cause
I’m praying for Kanye 2020, but no one ‘ill know who got my ballot
I’m a pretty peaceful guy, I have my convictions
They’re stronger than the pain of the earth
But I’m not stepping on your toes
I believe in Jesus, and that He has standards that I couldn’t reach
So He reached for me, so we can both stop stretching
End of the world is coming
Wish I had someone to watch “All the Stars” with
Ima listen to Powfu as the world ends
Wonder if the King’ll let me bring my headphones with me

And I just realized I'm verse 23
Michael is the king, and I'm just being me
I love some, for no reason at all
AN dothers I hate for nothing
Will you buy my CD if I deliver it?
Or is it all over? Am I God?
Or is He controlling the ride
Cause I don't like the highs and dives
I just wanna be high, above those who hate me for me

[Verse 24: Careblech]
I don't know why all of a sudden everyone's a wannabe scientist
Like, where did you come from, no one even knew you exist?
And suddenly you got a science degree and the recipe to make history?
Don't talk to me, this ain't no joke
This year is bad and you make us broke
What's up with that? (Huh?)
Future told me "mask off", fuck it, mask on (Mask on)
Now start acting right, dont do others wrong
Let's stop this end of the world and put a mask on

[Verse 25: Pixie Lee]
At the end of the world
What's the last thing I've seen?
It's been masks up and down
Masks up and down
What has the world came to?
We fight over this, fight over that
It isn't fair, stop the fights
Nothing's ever right anymore
Close the damn door
And don't fight anymore
We're gonna go masks up (masks up)
And then masks down (masks down)
Pixie out (Lee's out)

[Verse 26: JPtheOG]
I'm quick with the knife so they callin' me Yuri
I called up yo girl asking for some paizuri
Dont roll wit the snitches my friends ain't the jury
If someone start testin' they gon' feel my fury
Pull up in the phantom
Goin' ghost on ya girl like she a random
Came on the beat, spat the fire like Natsu
Flame ain't goin' out, Amaterasu
They askin "JP when yo shit gonna drop?"
Dont know but this shit gonna stop the clock (Za Warudo)
Im a hot n***a like Bobby Shmurda
King of the sharks like my bitch is Gawr Gura
Im the king of the world, they can't stop me
I write my rhymes, like kakashi they copy
Whats good

[Verse 27: gamemast15r]
Hi, I’m back for a cameo that nobody asked for
I burst back from the underworld and right through the cracked floor
But I’ll probably be going back because I’m not surprised
These stupid crackers out here arguin like they want us to die
I told ya’ll it was the end of the fuckin universe but we starting in layers
So the Earth’s gotta go first, start departing with prayers
Even when you vote our leaders in the same department of traitors
Old white narrow minded views slash compartment dictators
Divided segregationist america, but everyone else defends it
Everyone complains about the parties but no one votes for the independents
Hillary Clinton didn’t care she used african americans to get some numbers
Kamala Harris boosted her career and locked up innocent weed carriers
Donald Trump’s the worst; he started the purge like big game hunters
Downplayed coronavirus and separated families over him needing barriers
Biden is sniffing necks and when it comes to sex it sounds like he prefers his fans
And Mike Pence is a piece of shit who should be locked in a conversion camp
I don’t care if you don’t wanna hear me so pardon me
But I’d rather have our U.S. President be Cardi B
Fantasize her ass on my face while she fart on me
Woman At Power positions getting me to party deep
Tho to be fair would she be any better? Well I don’t know
But I’d prefer her over Kanye West committing voter fraud in Idaho

[Verse 28: Eduardo]
God's face

[Verse 29: Mental Masturbator]
Been had writers block for a minute
Hard to get this shit up off my chest with all of this in it
So i stay smoking till my head hurting
And I sip till that shit be spinning
2020 really fucked me up
Put a stump in where i was supposed to be
Got me kinda fuckin stuck
Be living off unemployment hope this stuffs enough
Smoking blunt by blunt
Taking front by front
Ain't tryna flip a pack
The way i smoke the shits a drag
Im always stoned im always last
Too far gone to call me back
You ain't ever gonna see my ass
I'll give you smoke
I'll beat your ass like I'm your dad
So shut your mouth or ima treat you bad
Shit I'll fuck yo mom all up in your house
Shit, on yo bed
Bitch on your couch I'll bust on it then I'll break her mouth
I guess the drought of my bars ran out
I got it flowing like a fountain out the spout
All i need is a stacked account a thick old bitch and a brand new house
Hopefully 2021 got that shit for me
If not I mIght start lashing out

[Verse 30: MC Greebe]
Covid got you stuck? Are you down on your luck?
I’ll remind you why, it’s cause society sucks
Biden and Trump should just be biting their tongues
I'm biding my time until a better candidate comes
The end of the world came right out of left field
Since the feds didn't tend to the ills which left many men killed
It was their intention to kill
By depressing stressors meant to leave us mentally ill
Like covid forcing seniors on respirators
Or Chauvins employed to murder Floyds and Taylors
When we’re croaking it’s clear they want us choking
From a boot or a noose, but know that no king rules
Only emperors with no clothes, that is
Except for red-tie suits blue uniforms and white robes


[Verse 31: Milk69Man]
How the fuck you gon disrespect me? (How?)
Others have tried and failed to best me (Nope)
I got the sticks all around my house so don't contest me (Brr)
All these bad bitches gon' try to impress me
I'm on top of the game like Giannis
No one can top me, lets be honest
Always said I'm gonna make it, I promise
But I'm not LeBron, so lemme change the topic

[Verse 32: louiedro]
2020, bars at half capacity
For poetaster rappers that's a massive scale tragedy
A minor inconvenience if you've honed this shit to mastery
Imitation, the sincerest form of battery
The world is shattering and so we have a cypher
Pepper Keenan, Philip H. Anselmo, I'm a lifer
And while I'm here I got something to say
Unless your name Elena don't be talkin' 'bout Drakes
You ain't clappin', you just yappin'
You're an actor and a fibber
You ain't blastin', you rehashin'
'Cause you're strapless like a slipper
You ain't with a, gun or a knife, it's apparent you just talkin'
Instead you'd run for your life like it's a marathon in Boston
You drop bars like an amateur robber
Man, get the fuck off the mic, this ain't amateur hour
You better, carry some power, I'm the man of the hour
24/7 man, your clan gets devoured
I'm always making fast plays like I'm Derek in Scour
I hope you're preparing to cower in the manner of cowards
'Cause I'm mechanical, an animal, malevolent prowler
I'm a cannibal, I'll fry you like a death metal growler, corpse

[Interlude: Entendreyy]
Ayy, it's Entendreyy
Bling blow the opps like Cartier
Their AK in my hands like André

[Verse 33: Entendreyy]
I guess I'm a little bit late to the party—
Thirty-third verse, but that fazes me hardly (Ayy)
So where do I start? 2020 just sucks
The economy went "bang" with our bucks
And then there's the election, racism, and of course the pandemic
The politicians are corrupt, the oppression's systemic
We can't handle the virus, shout out to the medics, though
But we need a medic in the studio, RIP to my verse
Yeah, go get a doctor and a nurse
Bars so hot, these are my fireworks (Get it)
I got on the cypher and exploded
'Bout to go viral like COVID
This ain't "The Race," but if I ran, you'd be outvoted
Dayum! These lyrical skills are ascending
This cypher's lit, I'm excited to be attending
And this year, the world is actually ending

[Verse 34: Critz]
Half of these rappers be mad at me
Cuz I got bars like I'm locked up for assault and battery
Hit you till your liquids flow like a broken battery
Overloaded mental capacity scattering the mind and the matter, see
My boundaries haven't been found you see
I went from my ABCs to hearing "Ooh, heat"
And now you see I'm just goofing and using excuses
To write down some bullshit and spit it with some music, idk if i could use this over abused shit
I'm just goofy with a loose leaf I'm stupid
But I'll still take my shot like I'm cupid

[Verse 35: Charlie_Heat_Version]
Tell me who in this cypher's wanting more?
Half of them begging, I ain't saying they're poor
The other half talking on media starting wars
And I'm talking more than big when I kick in the door
What I'm saying is there's no life after death
When I caress the pen, its like a sharp knife and they bled
For the people with the feds that went right at my head
Y'all should've U-turned or drive to the left instead
But I give respect to the rappers that under six feet
Like X, Mac, Peep, Juice, and Malik B
I'll still stick to my roots and keep on swimming
In circles finding why these early legends leave
Meanwhile the pandemic and the elections under our skins
Giving us bad vibes forever all up in this jig
Everybody's something though and that is including the kids
So us adults, vote Election Day and let's finish our business

[Interlude: Skitty]
Why hello there, my name is Skitty
And I can guarentee this next verse will not be shitty

[Verse 36: nile_river7]
Whoever mentioned me in this, Thank you. Y’all got bars
Gotta up my penmanship to be mentioned amongst the stars
Benny the Butcher, Lauryn Hill, Kendrick Lamar
What black person surname Jackson ain't greatness just like Lamar
Running game insane, throws balls really far
He’s a Raven not a Birdie his stats are just sub par
And just like a raven I scavenge my competition
I prepare for my tests and you failed your emissions

[Intelude: PGF-23]
Look, i tried my best, and this is what was made
So, yeah

[Verse 37: PGF-23]
Now we can all agree, 2020 was bad
George Floyd, forest fires, and we can't forget that
COVID-19's a pain in the glutes
And that's facts
Remember, this is the start of a decade
But, in this whole year, there were so many memories made
Not good ones, but bad ones, like, oh my days
M.I.A, I might just go insane because 2020 is a whole tragedy
Speaking of that, let's go back to verse 35
One line, it was about people who died
So, 2020 added onto that
And all I gotta ask is, just, why? (Why?)
Pop Smoke, Kobe Bryant, and even Gigi
The trio's in heaven now, I hope they can see me
And then, Mr. Chad
Now, that's some wicked crap
Oh, and there's Nip
Like, see? Why, 2020?
Wait, no, that was 2019
The fact we lost this much people is actually frightening
Now, we’re all on the edge of our seats, because it’s the end of the world
But not for me
Wait, i'm not done yet if you thought that
I don't have a tic, but i certainly got a tac
My real artist name is BoostJam, by the way
Oh, this verse? BoostJam wrote that
My flow too ill, might give you some corona
No, not Corona, I meant corona (Not beer)
My pockets fat, my pockets swollen
My pockets fat, my pockets swollen
Ok, actually, i'll be honest, i'm cappin'
But I am gettin' a PS5, yeah, that's happening
That's one good thing about 2020
Now, onto the next verse, I hope it's better

[Interlude: PGF-23]
Yeah, 2020 is bad, but.. what about 2021?

[Beat Switch]

[Verse 38: 1B2]
(Why y'all gotta switch the beat on me like that?) (Aight)
Like Bakugo, I'm blasting you back, lil bro
I'm the Mad Max of mad raps
Baby and Thugger, you know I'm bad bad
But the third bad go to my girl, she got a fat ass
(sorry this a bad rap)
I put the shotgun to your head, I won't lie to you
The opposite of a turtle, I put the shells inside of you
Half and half, angry and rich, Sad Frosty, I'm a loner (B. Lou)
Imma king, got a sick crown on my head, I got the corona
Pop a perk and I get lazy
Blood leaking, I'm going brazy
Taxi Driving, pull it out on you quick and you get shot down
Pull up to your bando, like quarantine, put it on lockdown

[Verse 39: 1B2 and CheeseSandwich22]
Switch flows like my hoes change clothes
Suicide doors and i got my wrist froze
RIP Von, you know he ran that O block
Buy a new one if my phone drop, you know I let that thing blow
If you on my block, I'ma wipe your nose
No tucking my diamonds, Imma let it show
And I pull up with that ice from my head to my toes
I got your girl next to me taking edibles
He slippin her a roofie and she slippin to a doze
I didn't even touch her, I'm just being a gentleman
I am the plug, if you want it, I'm getting it
I got girls white as snow and some are brown as cinnamon

[Verse 40: OnlyTheGang]
It's the end of the world
It's the end of the world
Shottas and 223s will end his world
Make him freeze then make him curl
Me and yo girl gonna take a whirl
I'm finna end her world
He is dead inna minute
His family gonna dread his ending
My lil bro be filming
Just to have proof that I drilled em
Lil Draco

[Verse 41: PGF-23 (BoostJam)]
Ok, i'm back for another round
Another round? No need, you're already knocked out
Knocked out, don't get that head knocked, like, ouu
Whatcha gonna do?
You already know that you messin with the crew
PGF that is, next thing you know
You'll be a part of it too, aye

[Verse 42: AJRogers]
Ayo, it's AJRogers, I'm sick of waiting, let's get straight in
Damn! Verse forty-two, let's fly this one through
I didn't even know if I could come this far, too
I'm coming to end this verse with a home run
Enough blabbering, let's get this shit done
Christmas is coming up, bitches, you know what time this is
I know this year's been vicious, but hey, I hope you have a wonderful Christmas
Everything's gonna be alright (right)
So, hopefully you see your loved ones in a starry gaze of lights
The festive season ain't the easiest time for some of y'all out there
Remember that anywhere there is the tender loving care
And that you too will hopefully become a millionaire
In this life, we live in of unfairness and despair
2025, might just drop an album
Might even go platinum if I have the fandom
Anyway, hopefully we get the vaccine and I get my degree
Verse forty-three, would y'all be the MC?

[Verse 43: SoraTheHopeless]
2020: embodying everything I feared for society
Why the fuck do the cops think they can kill a minority?
And the government hits new lows like they're all Limbo
Sick of seeing cries of "voter fraud!", might just go on airplane mode
And the whole country's paranoid, none of us can go outside
Well, we can, but why would we want to? Covid's at new heights
Might just listen to mxmtoon as we approach a new dawn
And as dusk rolls around, I still don't know what's going on
It's crazy, really, how many people lack common sense
Trying too hard to seek the truth and are more confused in the end
"It's Trump's fault!" "It's Biden's fault!" oh my god, shut up!
It's no one's fault that our year is so fucked
It's just small events leading up to right now
Our government's corrupt and ACB is a clown
But I'll just put on some lofi as the world burns down

[Verse 44: SoulSzn]
It's the end of the world, man I swear this end of me
Choppa send him to heaven, have him feeling heavenly
If the cops pull us over, im running, no catching me
I heard he rapping, he good, but im better, B
Give a fuck what you think, im rapping a soliloquy
"Soul do it better" that's what yo girl said to me
Switching the flow up cuz it ain't no predicting me
Fuck, we got busted the opps hit the stash
Im a rap scholar, be rapping in class
He talk to the preacher, i talk to the cash
What the fuck is u chasing, if it's not a bag
I ain't like these dummy n***as, i'm really only about the cash bro
Might call that girl patrick, ain't smart got a ass tho
She said she won't suck me, get the fuck out the spot hoe
Im so fucking hot I swear I might just blow
If any man try me, turn his X's to O's