[DIDACT: Verse 1]

I'm your dad, "you call me son"
You keep talking
Then your mouth gon' hold my gun
Kill for fun, and you next
Knock you out in the first round
Without no prep
All I need is God and 1 big loaded tech
Disrespect, is what you showing me
I'm putting boy to the rest
It's your bedtime, spit a dead rhyme
I'm a zombie n***a
Keep on dropping music
When I see you it's a homi' n***a
Don't make me pull on this trigga, eh
Man, your rapping ain't fresh, it don't impress
Eh, I'm smelling the fear from your breathe
And it's hotter then Venus
It's hotter than life after death, eh
You going right to hell
Well, you better yell cause I'm coming for you
I am Lucifer, sending your body to Jupiter
Rapping on Genius boy
You ain't done anything stupider
Hey, I'm on your head today, boy
You ain't got rent to pay, boy
You cannot mess with me, boy
You cannot fuck with this pen
Better start leaving, I'm counting to ten
Once I hit ten, I ain't counting again
Aim with this chopper and shoot at your head
Give you a hole, not no muhfucking dent
Eh, go to the Church to repent
RIP D-Cypher, that's what I told the pastor
He asked me why I killed him, told him
Bitch, was a bastard
Now he know who is the muhfucking master
Now he know difference 'tween garbage and rappers
Artist and actors
Sentence and chapters
Look up to me for the difficult answers
Look at my eyes when you dissing me n***a
Cold with the mic, when I spit turn to winter
Fucking your sister, ya momma, ya aunt
If your sister is under 18, I don't want
No, I don't want that, not at all
If you sorry, know the right person that you gotta call
Hit the mall, with your main bitch, man she my side chick
Not afraid to slap her with a brick, out in public

(Outro)

RIP, RIP
RIP, RIP is all I see (x3)
D-C-Y-P-H-E-R
I'm sending that n***a right to the ER