Yo its lila
In the city
Of brissy
Trynna get litty
Maybe even see a titty!
Im just playin
Luckily not sprayin
Or you’ll be prayin
And layin
6 feet deep
Put you to sleep
Not a sound
Not even a meep
So, I cruise round
Brissy, bein hella busy
See a crackhead
Pick up a ciggy butt
He sees me watchin
He goes red
What a dirty mutt
So I kept walkin
But he kept trynna talk in, my ear
His intent was clear
Try to steer me, to give him a CIG-E
Don’t wanna be the guy, to deny
But im sick of this shit
Its not gonna fly
Wooooo

Old school beat
New tools
Make some heat
Only fools
Try to challenge me
They wanna meet
Get bashed in the street
For trynna free off a sheet

Whaaaaaaat?

How wack is that?
Now it’s the lyricists time
To attack, wack rap with a bat
Writin rhyme after rhyme
Fightin line after line
Waitin, time after time
Until they’re the last in line to rhyme this time
But back to the wack, bat attack, against slack rap
And all that mumble crap, makes me wanna nap
If I wasn’t ready to snap!

Hear my flow goin steady
Hoes already know
My rap game heavy
Get fame ready
So I can
Buy a new chevvy
Damn, ride down the coast
Big town, gotta make the most
No fake, you see me
Do a double take
Wishin you could be me
Should be dissin, every enemy
Make em go missin
Is the mission
In the land down under
‘Can you hear, can you hear my thunda’
Hahaha
Listen to your raps, ALL BLUNDER
Listen to my raps? All wonder
How my rhymes
Be committin crimes
So lemme tear you asunder
Limb from limb
Call me Scott pilgrim
Yeah feel them busy city blues
Brissy city blues
Ain’t got no clues
Still won’t lose
Rap skill
Chargin like a moose
See ya girl, standin still
Bend her over ‘Obtuse’

Call me a lawn mower
The way I cut grass
Bourne legacy
I’m killin you pleasantly
This ain't no easy task
Sayin moo
Got a face like cow mask
Ya music doo doo
Smelly like poo poo
Flush you down
The loo loo
Hope you drown
Crushin ya dreams
While im makin memes
This shit is as easy
As it seems
Call me breezy
The way I move freely
Gleefully, swayin
The rap game Super Saiyan