Fireballs

[Intro] Yeah One, two Ayy I can't do the things y'all do You actual irresponsible with all the things that y'all say Everything y'all say Ayy, ayy [Verse 1] Speak ill on my name and you summon me out the dungeon, catapultin', launchin' fireballs To burn the empire and crush entire walls That incite riots, inspire brawls by your malls To cause pile-up, utility wire falls This may feel like an overdose How I toast the cobra close To the supernova exposure and keep a stove for roast Beef, I chomp with gold teeth and wash down With a fine wine from a vineyard across town Try to tune me out and you lost sound in your own ears Pulse found, but you were tossed 'round like thrown spears ​eL is not the one that you should bet against Took the crown and upset a prince to get a better sense Of my capabilities or how I shape soliloquies That talk sidewalk chalk and yellow tape facilities Had to get low, abortin' half my mission 'Cause the alphabet boys was searching for the mathematician Putting numbers on the board, scored I'm lookin' forward to sippin' on poured champagne out an award First I thank the Lord and my accepting speech Then family friends, shout out the haters, but all you skeptics each Get a nuclear missile Through the windows of your soul, not on parole 'cause it was a mistrial But you can tell how smooth the plan went It's extra stone like the commandments Are covered in biblical handprints [Interlude] They say that you may not know all the things y'all do, so I gotta forgive y'all I gotta forgive y'all But, ayy, I can't understand, I don't understand, you be tryna play me like that Sayin', well, you know where I'm at Yeah [Verse 2] It's the poetic The gift a pair of palms with a narrow climb to shift the paradigm swifter than a slow medic Wrong cut with no edit We can take it to the street and meet somewhere in the middle like high hope and low credit My pen stay Jottin' down, levels gradually growing from prodigy to sensei This where the Benz play Checking traps, hit the deck Collapse, protect your neck These fireballs catch wreck and blowin' mega scraps You peasants isn't active I'm still sharper than steel sharpening steel in the presence of a blacksmith