UNTITLED (Killuminati)

[Verse 1]

Hall passes

Badass is blasting

Through the blue tooth

We not mutual

I'll do what you do

And make it miles better

In my sector

Better protect your

Neck like inspector

Deck

Back in 93

Over nineties beats

My tracks so fat, like it wasn’t counting calories

Step to me

We might have casualties

I’ll murder you on a beat then walk a way casually

I'm tryna be known nationally

You irrationally

Think you can out rap me? please

You for real up here asking me

I’ll pull the mac out my bag, put it to your track and squeeze

You laugh at me

But I’ll won't get on that track for free

Until you pass to mе

A fat bag of Gs

That pack my jeans pockets

And fill it to the brim

Cuz you know it almost has no pricе, my fucking skill

It gets so Ill

To point where its concerning

How I'm so sick but still alive, scientists observing

They fucking learning

But now the hospital is burning down

Cuz it got to hot, man are y'all some fucking clowns

Best out of my town? nah best out of my state

Hot tapes

Sell like hotcakes

Ima be great

Working with the likes of Joey Bad

Instead of taking his beat and using it on a track

Stupid