I feel like there's nobody on my level Too sick in the head I'm cosigned by the devil Like a coke head with these dope lines that I cut up Gettin' road head every time I ride instrumentals I been in the booth with a bomb strapped to me And my nuts so big that my ballsacks drooping I'm about to pull up in an all black hoopty Better catch me if you can like the Tom Hanks movie Now it's Mission Impossible, I hit 'em like dominoes Started killin' all these beats and now they think I'm responsible I was chillin' like a villain but this shit is intolerable I'm a killer with the lyrics, y'all are sick as a common cold They all want a piece of me, tell 'em pick up the particles Homie, I been on a wave, they been trippin' on barnacles My shit is phenomal, I got more tricks in my arsenal Put 'em in the hospital and make 'em fill out a doctor's note Woah, better hold that thought I could do this shit with no hands, watch See the drip when I drop better go grab mops Plain Jane on my wrist like an old man watch Like a chick on her period cause the flow can't stop You on OnlyFans with ya clothes half off For ten bucks a month I'll expose y'all twats I'm just kidding, bro, I think you're really dope man, GNAT! Stop playin' with the boy Pissed off neighbors, I'm makin the noise I told y'all once that I came to destroy Watch her land on the D like a plane to Detroit And I'm doggin' her face no cranberry juice I don't even aim, I just stand there and shoot I got more stunts that I Canpull no soup In the booth drunk off gin and juice like Snoop Man, what the fuck y'all mean Y'all pushing my buttons like plus size jeans I got no limit hustle out the trunk like P I was twelve smoking blunts like fuck Visine They tell me that I rap sadistic No Covid but they still tryna mask my sickness You don't wanna cross me, I'm not actually Christian It's like everywhere I go now they have restrictions And it makes hard for me to get back to business Half these kids rapping should slash there wrist then I been doing this since Too $hort was mackin' bitches If raps a gift Ima gift raps for Christmas Oooooo, he's a certified psycho I'm murderin' a hurd of these nerds with my eyes closed Better hit the store and go and purchase more Lysol Or you're about to witness more germs go viral Yeah, you know I came for the smoke Much love to the rap god, praise to the goat But these other rap guys really ain't comin' close Start takin' ya notes before they get exposed Fuck Hollywood, fame is a joke Better stay in ya lane or I'm aimin' the toast Keep sayin' my name and remain as a ghost Put ya face through the ropes like I'm Razor Ramon Ooooo, Big Merk is an animal Stab through ya shirt till it burst in ya clavicle Why they keep sayin that my words are irrational I'm on the diving board, no shirt, 'bout to cannon ball Now we can't go home for Christmas Cause apparently we all gotta social distance But the liquor stores open and I'm codependent So I'm gettin' fucked up till I don't know the difference They say my songs are like Covid So I think you might need a mask Or it'll be harder to cope with And you'll see your life in a flash I went from human to martian I'm sick and I might just relapse Still then I'll keep killing these rappers Just so I can relax They say my songs are like Covid So I think you might need a mask Or it'll be harder to cope with And you'll see your life in a flash I went from human to martian I'm sick and I might just relapse Still then I'll keep killing these rappers Just so I can relax Merk!