[verse 1]
Making a dollar many wannabes wanna stop my industry but i get ready to slash em i'm getting debated by many hooligans infinity diffinity stayin vigorous everybody talkin shit lyrically i ain't doin shit i'm the chopper god breakin a mic it's just the wind the prophecy awakes i've been invaded makin visions i'm the chopper god you better check your grammar, i'm the lyricist and greatest you better stay faded many wannabes wanna test me spitting records chew up syllables killing a bitch everybody be spreading rumors don't fuck with me i'm a bad bitch i can't be compared to other motherfuckers raising the charts to the max not doin shit i never lose in a battle i'm underground rappin shit i'll pop a clip thanks for the motivation i'll fill em with the venom i'm the chopper god put em into body bags i think you moved on hit em and critically i'm the fastest rapper ever i makin a vision many motherfuckers want to start a drama bodies go drop out of the sky i turn it on a mass level that will never be matched i'm on edge of death my enemies go fall hard everybody makin me wanna spit shit i don't get it you better keep it lyrical like mufasa i get criticism from others i'm sick of it don't take deeply insane shakin it and everybody load up a artillery baggin em i feel like the syllables are edible get a reaction out of em and i kill em hackin em in a verse then be trackin a victim i'm at my level i'll be lurking em with my flow everbody wanna test me i'll diss them in a verse i'm spittin venom takin it venomous wicked fakin em out just to get a record i'm finna be destroying the venom in em feelin like a anaconda making a vision take em with my force, the pharaoh awakens comin up from a coffin breakin em off wicked i break fuckers ankles wrappin enemies like a python i turned into a insane lunatic niggas are visionless put them in a coffin i obliterate em with my flow i'm hackin it and everything with my curse backin em off with chopper abilities creatin a vision backin em up critical pickin it random i'm the lyricist killin rappers kickin top of bottles i'll be toppin em off breakin em off forever i'm wickeder, sicker the chopper god is me i'll backin em all off i'm packin a bag and dumpin it in the sea trackin killers crackin a artillery and poppin clips with venomous flow where is my apology pumpin a ball turnin it into a product bustin em keepin it infintely forever burnin fuckers into dust poppin it then cockin my glock you can't get a lambo breakin there bone i got a weapon undaground choppin em off baggin it and takin it with my flow in a second and kill em before i take em out i'm grabbin my air force motherfuckers think i'm a oddities fill the trash up with my enemies dead bodies i get critical on my enemies then i'll be done there is a way to success i'm the chopper god you better back up watchin shit and it getting too relatable i feel like i've been forgotten eatin words fast in a verse i'ma revert into a ditch after that i get stitches don't put drama to the test i'm ready to chop niggas want to start a problem being debated breaking em off, carryin a artificial inner piece at its peak they thinkin their proper i'ma pop a clip, evadable chop syllables then be takin it to the tip of the minimum wage i'm the cleanest chopper rapper in the building getting killers bitter, wickeder there are particles everywhere i can't stop any war not even a little i got killers chillin to their bone cuttin a artillery i'm not a crip you better move it i'm not a believer put many fuckers, killers in the trash i'm the menace, fearless chopper, getting fuckers with my agility i'm a illest nigga here it comes with the incredible worse kill every niggas with my chopper i caught my enemies with my flow then pin em i stole their show putting niggas in line i'm a psycho from the shadow you really want to get it getting everybody with my stamina, ability you need a compass and i can't be compared spitting shit with my speed flow you say you're the best its outdated i got the chopper god flow in my body gettin the pinnacle i bet you can't handle the lyricist you think you slick with it i got a reason to abuse em they be comin up but i kill em you can't beat me in a race hit em with the poignant i have a ability to spit shit in a split second i'll gun em down and i'm the chopper god
[verse 2]
Bigger on a mic and im packin a mic then i pick it then pickin em wickeder i’ll packin em and fuck em with my flow then makin em pop bringin a mic then put em in a big plastic bag breakin a bong i'm droppin a mic and pop it back sackin and packin em make em park the car you forgot, makin em boom and pop i'll kill em cause im wickeder and sicker i’ll fuck em i'ma obillerate em u can't make a million time to bark em backin em i'm on top makin em pop packin em hacking em makin it my belongings pop it all up makin it bark em and i shakin it and baggin em packin em sippin em shakin it off like it's like nothing hackin it from them i'm too wicked to make myself murder em smashin em and i hide and i shakin it and makin it pop i'll end em and baggin em hit em with my wrath im makin a million even a buck makin me on top im wickeder i‘ll pick em sicker i’ll be pack em sickin em fuck em hackin em then choppin em i’m bringin a mic breaking a syllable when i bust em all wicked then i packin em hit em kill em breakin em off with my lyrical flow i’ll hide the body’s in the lake murderin em sick then hackin em smash em with my wrath fuck em with my flow then play the flute then i’ll be breakin em off with a curse and fuck em in a verse i’m a beast in a verse choppin em up lyrical with my wrath flows i’ll play shit and i’ll be hackin em then packin em then in a bag stage a fight then fuckin em i wanna be drinking a bottle i make it they coming and kill em when i fuck it up murder them packing em walkin up out of a coffin and i fuck it up take it and taking it then ima get em they comin up im fucking em up chopping ima making it fast and bringing it best, im murking em making it quick fast ima choppin em im wicked and sick im wicked make em official i’ll be coming hacking em breaking em all i fuck it up ima taking it fast breaking a syllable im making it sinner bringing the heat turning fuckers into pieces they thinking im close murder them with my flow while their lacking their flow im here chopping a syllable make it a record murder em a break em off chop em murder sack em all break em off im wicked sick make em immaculate while i make it official chop em up pick em up and bring it fast make a massacre letting anyone want it im wicked ima feast on em im lurking em make a circular path packing em spitting shit and make it a record im here chopping a bitch make em mopping and let em be chopped ima murder you put em in coffins chop at em murking em they thinking im a mortal bitch then i be coming and spitting fast on mic chopping a syllable murder em with my flow ima breaking em and packing em up chop em, im wicked packin em immaculate em smash em ima hid em then kill em lurking em sackin em comin up from the coffin draggin em baggin em choppin em with a machete kickin em you can't even get a car im wicked packin em i’m making a record bucking and fuck em all im bringing it wicked making a mess make em baggin em fill em with the venom
Bafflin em taking em and it wicked im gonna make it official take it buckin em and i’m making it quick and im trickin em into a murderer then fuck em jumpin em sippin em with my flow immacualate and packin em then choppin em with a knife you not that hot in my flow i’ll be kickin em in the sky fuck em all lyrical hit em and fuck em with them flow i’m black then i;l.’ma say the say the n word knife em with em then get em and hit em i’m a motherfucker make em and slaughter em im lurking em i pull up then i chop a syllable they coming im bout to be on em im wicked a beast pull up then i be chopping a syllable murder em breaking the records while chop a fucking bitch i’ll be coming and bringing it best murking em i’m wicked passin em i’m bout to make a record i’m faster put em all in a grave make it immaculate then be coming up then be coming i’m chopping and sick i’m bringing it best packing em getting a syllable then the records and making it fast fuck em sackin emmopping and chopping a bitch then i massacre i’m sick im breaking em off they sick and im sinner they comin up fussing bringing it back im making it sick put em all in grave and choppin em im bringing it best make em wicked im hacking and packing em get em all mopping bringing it back make em bout to murder bringing it wicked and chopping em and fuck it up taking it fast making em passed and run coming busting i got it playing em coming and chopping they coming do what i gonna do making it quick and choppin em fast and breaking em off i make it they coming and i’m fucking em up busting when i get it mopping breaking a syllable coming back on the mic and breaking the records im back hacking em packing em im immortal i drinking a bottle while i make a massacre i taking it wicked while i’m fucking them up packing em while i chop a bitch im murking em when i sack em all and make it official then i be coming and break em im gonna chop at em wicked get em when i packin em all cuz i’m black
Lyrical smashin em with my bong makin a pop baggin em breaking a mic the givin em murde everybody then i go chop em bringin a bong breakin em forever i’m to wicked to handle they’ll be sackin em all in a verse flipping stuff in a curse markin em pop and say what's poppin i'll fuck em in a bag and bong em pop sackin em get em killed while i packin em then i get em with my wicked flow smashin em into place kill em in a race makin it a record and givin it a mic and makin a pop and i baggin em makin em pop then drop then fuck em with a pace i’ll be keepin em forever then fuck em cuz i’m black they gonna be running im coming to get em a syllable then i be breaking the records coming back on the mick breaking a syllable and find em im spitting fast im bout chop a bitch im taking the record making it quick coming and choppin em how many coming up i’ll be playing em breaking a syllable fucking em all while i fuck it up they thinking im making it sick get em run take it and buckin it they gonna be coming in worse breaking em all bring it back im taking the a record and taking em out im chopping a bitch making em passed out then run i baggin em and back im taking the syllables and poppin em and a record and taking em out im chopping a bitch making em baggin and run im making it sick buckin it im sick im making it quick and im faster im a sinner taking and make it immaculate i make it they coming im breaking em off when chopping and get em and bout to be im fucking em up bringing it fast when im thinking coming while be chopping a bitch and bring it wicked making em baggin then shakin it and bout to be coming when im official taking em bucking and fucking em all up they thinking im making it wicked ima making em run i look like im back with a syllable get em all mopping im wicked and bringing it fast murking em nobody got a reason to fuck with the murder bout to be when im making it back critically your fucked i'm murder bitches 930 and
Bout to be coming when im official make a buck and im sick ima make em immaculate taking a break making em coming bout to murder everybody making em coming break a syllable fucking em all make em pop and hated playing em im a sinner fucking em all up get em all to bagg em im making it sick buckin it im sick im making it quick and im faster im a sinner taking and make it immaculate i make it then i draggin em then packin em sickin em and baggin em i’m gonna rehearse for a verse i’ll be fuckin em baggin em trackin em pop em all wicked sick individual murderin em all i’ll be immaculate em packin em choppin em wicked sick forever i’ll be draggin em you can't even get a car why you talking shit i’ll keep motherfuckers quiet and i’m trackin em then lurkin em physical i caught em fuckin em packin em and i stopped them with my flow trackin em and kill em all physical smashin em before they die slowly then makin em pop lyrical then baggin em then trickin em into thinking their tough i’ll be passin em lyrical forever then baggin em forever then baggin em with my flow then hackin em sackin em trickin em kickin em with my wrath breaking the syllables pop em all up wicked sick then packin em all and choppin em with my flow hackin em with my flow then baggin em kickin em out wicked sick get em in justice fuck em all syllables makin a pop then barkin em hackin a mic then take a mic and b then barkin em all and off the mic and then be pop em all up then makin em baggin em take a mic then makin em pop your losing control makin me on top cause i rap fast and you are slow hop on there backs your poor makin em barkin em and makin em pop baggin em givin em a mic then i’ll take a mic and baggin em sick and they suck at shit and i will probably bag em fine i'll stop
Murderers finna be foolin us then stayin vigorous you shouldn’t be talkin shit they just makin it worse making this verse murder everybody sick individuals be murderin em attackin em with my flow syllable be poppin i kill niggas bringing them down with my wrath kill em murder, m but then get to rollin' and puffin until you're trippin i gotta be you, dumpin a clip hackin em baggin it kill them from the shadow
[verse 3]
I drop em from the sky there are killers everywhere my friends were acting shady around me i’ll be kill em lyrically i'm the chopper god i step on the brakes i grab shit then drop it i'm the chopper god don't fuck around with killers ima fuck em all lyrical you got mistaken by somebody i got pain in my eyes and i’m a ghost your trippin i’m from the dark abyss i’ll leave em bleed i know they wanna die i'm the chopper god forever but i murder my enemies i’m stuck with foes i feel like being alone they gonna bleed to death bitch i cannot breathe my enemies wanna fuck with me i feel like im forgiven i'll fuck them all but i get up, if somebody hittin' my phone it's evident. if i am over then i'm a gonna be a revenant get worse i got chased by a maniac i’ll be packin em in a second i dont test me niggas wanna die i got creeped by killers i’ll run in a split second packin back it in my flow murderin em wickeder you got lost in the sea i’ll fill em with my vicinity i murderin em
I'm underground choppin with my lyrical with inner competition you know i'm a menace on the mic takin a record official show many fuckers a real chopper theres a faker indicated in my vision and i'm a dangerous nigga, stay faded i have artifical inner piece honestly i'm fearless motherfuckers are facing dangerously obstacles turning it on a level that never been beaten throw blades at god speed but i abuse it walkin up and out a coffin you made everybody against you i see sick individuals murderin everybody i'll push the sicker in a turf i spent a dollar not a million i feel like words are edible i spit words like flash but comin up like criminals niggas wanna try me i dont give a fuck im looking for somebody i’ll be creepin on em many motherfuckers are off dont fuck with murderers motherfucker bad meets evil eminem and royce da 5’9 fast lane i’ll be fuckin all my enemies i don't know what fuckers are planning i'll be choppin em i think the syllables are edible i'll hit em with my curse i’ma be taken by the devil they will drop but i drop em from the ceiling i’m on top they know they will bleed to death it’s too morbid to tell you im a bitch dont fuck with me you know me bitch (uh)
[verse 4]
Many sick individuals want to fuck with the murder immaculate em and packin em sicker loading 100 bars and shoot em welcome to the chopper god i’m spittin shit inner piece motivation wannabes you can’t be completed makin it rain i pull off speed in this song niggas don’t make it to heaven get a reality check fill em with my vicinity no competition i’m creatable game of fire i’m better on the mic sick of rappers need a venom breakin a bottle then shake a bottle i’m a menace in the chopper genre get a grip ima pop niggas bodies go drop i finna be stayin vigorous i got a business to do murder someone and leavin a murder witness lyrically hit em and spittin shit i’m better on the mic villian go drop menace to the mic bringing the force to take em out lyrical and vicious murder em in a vision the regulars jeffrey dahmer killin everybody i’m evil get rid of the top of a bottle nothing to worry about bout to crash out attackin it then do it again just in case we don’t makin it into heaven affinity don’t fuck with me put em in the back of the trash then i’ll be dumpin em pulling out a machete keeping it lyrical forever i’m sick turn around and slash them contact the dead unapologetically killing them all grabbin my enemies and shoot them dead and i’m venomous menace degenerate generate lyrical syllable destroyer i’m a killer on the mic move like choppers and flash many motherfuckers keep talkin trash bitch i’ma turn em into ash makin money too busy waiting for a reaction out of em the entity lurks everywhere wishin to kill everybody they fall into the turf niggas think they can get away and i’ll be actin tuff on the mic but i murder them six to seven many motherfuckers want smoke but i fuck em with my lyrical flow i see em smokin devilish shit and i murder them cause of doin it feeling insane vicinity i’m a chopper god spittin words like flash murder my enemies in a split second i’m
Infinitely choppin em packin a mic murders be seekin it and a bitch i’ll be lurkin em packin em and jumpin em cause i’m black they back off then i murderin em killing a bitch lyrical breakin em off forever affinity vicinity logically throwin a motherfucker out of my crib for comin in on me i’m a devil chopper then i’ll be kick em with my foot you can’t fit in a car cause your fat i’ma diss you on the mic and backin em off venomous treat them menace lyrically smashin em drop em off on the road and run em over i'm being stalked by motherfuckers but i murder them shakin em and baggin em up venomous throwin up and visitin parties don't give a fuck i'm infinitely choppin with a machete i'm destroying physics with my infinite flow baggin up words on the mic destroying it in seconds everybody went extinct want up with air force destroying billions of motherfuckers to pieces shakin it and venomous throwin everybody in the bottomless pit i'm creatable debatable faded able they think they can get away with the venomous flow in me you can't get a gym membership fuckin everything that's in my way there's wars
Instrumental poppin, niggas wanna test me i'm getting debated throwin them out of a window i'm switching sides comin back up on the mic, sick vigorous it's not a game i spit better you talking about politics i'm greater in chopper music, i am venomous stayin home i'ma get rid of bullshit i murder everybody lyrically i won't do that it's fucked up makin a move you shouldn't talk shit put em in a trash bag motherfuckers act clueless movin like choppers i'm the flash it's a fact i'm the chopper god i see them duckin it cause i'm the one i never stop choppin to till death hitting niggas with my force it will go for the worse teaching you niggas for the best i finna be hit them critical what i am i hearing going out in the streets gettin em in time i'ma put in line, i'm a psycho i can't relate floating like a butterfly i'll be undefeated i'm evil from all kind i'ma go chop and it's gonna be brutal