Lyrics

The captain of rappin D-Average is back in flesh -wait
Before I end up making a mess, get me a fresh plate
Serve em up a pile of death
Until my chest aches
Outta breath
With nobody left to spectate
Find it within your mind
Just use your imagination
If you focusing on me
Then you’re losin your concentration
I’m murdering every beat
Using music as motivation
Not doin it out of love
I’m doin it outta hatred
All of them are mad
I’m not actin how I’m supposed to
Guess I’m supposed to take it
Bottle it in my holster
Takin me off the pedestal
Put me up on the poster
Demon Within and I
Are summoning the Polter
Introducing the shock
Resuscitating the culture
I just wanted to talk
I’m not lookin for closure
Whether you’re ready or not
I’m bringing us closer
If I asked if you were talented
Then you would say, no sir
If you’re runnin up the numbers
We a couple of monsters
I’m the only G.O.A.T. Among Us
All the rest are Imposters
So entitled - it’s a sickness
We’ll be callin them doctors
Got no rivals in this business
I’m as solo as Star Wars
So this goes to any rapper who’s plotting to murder us
Should try to avoid the burning when turning to murderers
Or you’ll be hurting as early as a quarter to 5:30
Cuz the sentencing is worth it when the verses are murderous