[Verse 1: JC Assassin]
Tremble as I dissemble your essential
Mad mental, the devil is who I resemble
Ensemble on my emblem, accidental
And my squad no rental, we Avengers assemble
Would you rather get ethered or eaten by creatures?
If the answer is neither, then you can come here and leisure
The golden retriever, receive bricks from the preachers
Until them n***as catch seizures
I’m an afreet, scaring athletes at a track meet
I’m elite and unique, swing out like a trapeze
Generally generous, incredibly venomous
My rhymes terrorist, other people just degenerates
The town coming at me with torches and pitchforks
Resources of the endorsements, forced to a clipboard
Pull the ripcord, feel like Rip Torn, we all men in black
My pen and pad only record the life you never had

[Verse 2: ThaHipHopHead]
I've mastered rhymes, grafted 'em from space, and time
Then blaze through wack MC's with waves of fire
I leave ya disfigured, paralyzed, and ya face is fried
Now you realize, my addictive flow will break your spine
Like Bane did to the Dark Knight, on a dark night
You bark, but don't bite, you'll start, but won't fight
When I come around, your heart stops beatin'
Beat you with the beat until your lung's stop breathin'
Heathen, don't think I won't blast you with 21 guns
Cross you out, toss you about, leave you running for mum
My method of attack leaves opponents breathless, and gaspin'
Fuck with me, I'll send you back home, head left on backwards
I'm a disaster with the mic, leave bodies in my trail
And fissures where I walk, a shotty in my belt
Thinking of beating me is like seeing Gotti go to jail
While you're leaving deceased, I'll be resting in Wales
[Hook: scratches by DJ Spinbad]
J-J-J-John Blaze
Ja-Ja-ah-John Bla-Blaze
J-Ja-J-Ja, John Blaze
Johnny Blaze ain't a damn thing changed

[Verse 3: FJM]
I'm so saucy like a tomato
I get cash and mash, no potato
Always got a chain like a pocketwatch
My lovers different colors like a Swatch
My squad dirty demons, old bitch an unlucky ex
Don't cut bitches no more, my man's ass tight like Spandex
Word to Frank Ocean
Flow smooth like it's covered in lotion
Just picked up a new addiction
Best believe every word I'm dishin'
Always roll with a vest like I'm fishin'
Out getting, you sit around wishin'
I get you was trying to come home
But I'll still put one in your dome
Fuckers above me rapping lyrical miracle
Just know my whole shit is purely satirical

[Verse 4: BridgetsInTheTrapSingRawRaw]
Welcome to Highland Park, Illinois
Most weekends we look to a red cup to fill a void
Mix whiskey and Morgan
Add Fireball to your night and obliterate your organs
And turn the 24 bottles of Dragon's Milk into 24 dead orphans
The vino will flow
Before you know
The Trixies will be in " ready...set..." mode
Driving at night requires I have 808s turned up high
Swing for the fences every night
Young Bryant
Young Rizzo
In the 3rd Coast for the 3rd
Roll Tide
Beat SC
Rhymes cold as a fridge
Get with it
I just went 17 lines and never mentioned Bridget
Oh shit
[Hook]

[Verse 5: KUZGUN]
Hold up, let me blaze the John, cuh
For those that don't know, that's slang for ganja
I see you n***as trying to bite like piranha
But these n***as getting another verse "del rey" like my name is Lana
These n***as should of hit me up for this
Been busy trynna patent The Love Contract, without it, don't fuck for shit
I been busy trying to publish the N***a Code, too
Since '02, I had a mind other kids couldn't get close to
But thank God these n***as is bright enough to know they is not supposed to
Fuck with the resemblance to Devil's Son, which is why Jay Z fathered my style
I'll keep on war-raping you n***as until I father my child
Get it? Because I'm sterile
Nah, but you n***as acting funny, like a movie from Will Ferrell
So I'ma end y'all with the burner
Fuck it, I'm leaving, I'ma write a verse to "Tiimmy Turner"

[Verse 6: gamemast15r]
Ayo I'll cut you down with no remorse
No recourse if you fuck with the police force
You'se a prison bitch, get ridden like a fuckin' horse
My pillars are reinforced, I am reborn, I love to be adored
You're not official, fuck with me I'll clap you in the stomach
Stab you at the summit, then grab you as you plummet
Stackin' in the hundreds, I'm in the trap as if I was hunted
My scraps are in abundance, fuck slaps I roll with punches
Leave your ass in London, capped for having fronted
Play craps while I am blunted, hit you with the strap
Stick you in the back, (CLACK CLACK) hit you with the mac
Fuck a cat nap, you just a madcap, you'll be sleeping in the dirt
It'll hurt but it's better then being faded by Murk
Always alert, for enemies who wanna put bullets into my shirt
Call the fire marshal, I spit flames then I subvert
Call me John Blaze cocksucker, you're getting burned
[Hook x2]