[Verse 1:]
Coming in full force and I'll never let you go
I am ready to rap hard, I'm done rapping slow
I'm a first-class passenger, you're stuck in the back
And when the plane crashes, you'll be feelin' it last
I'm done with the games, this time I'm for real
And all of your talent, I didn't have to steal
'Cause I've had it this whole time, I've just been ready to glide
Out all the creativity that's been hidin' inside
Yeah, you think that you're so cool when you're tremblin' in front of me?
Well, I got a different vision, yeah, it's plain to see
That you're a fuckin' pussy and I'm a fuckin' god
And if you think otherwise, then your thought process is flawed

[Verse 2: The Self Contained Thinker:]
Look now who’s back in here
I’ve ruined your album, and now I’m ruining your cheer
Are you full of fear from my logical jeer?
Well you had better be, for now your end is here!
I’m the Self Contained Thinker and I wonder if you’ll shut up
The people passing by just make you want to go and curl up
The pioneer of the hate, yes the pioneer of the truth
While I may have a fresh start I will go toe to toe with you
People they look at you with eyes made of made of hard steel
Peeling back every layer looking for your delicate feels
The truth hurts, but lies destroy the mind
Where is the limit between humanity and mankind?
[Verse 3: Casey Golla:]
Shut up and listen up the man of the hour is here
Both of you losers, I'll give you somethin' to fear
Keeponrockin404, rapping like a little whore
Your album was poor like a rotten apple core
TheSelfContainedThinker, thinking your a winner
Thinking your the killer, your motives are not a real thriller
The pioneer of hate, thinking you are the great
You have chomped on my bait, already setting your fate
I'm a god of dissin', I never make any misses
Every time I'm around it's Christmas
I got my ho ho hoes, and my jingle jingle balls
Yeah I said it, bitch!