[Verse 1: Rustage]
Yeah, I just spitting balls of flame
The scorch remains rose with my feats like I'm all terrain
I'm all the rage, mans in the hall of fame
Unpredictable shit, yeah, I alternate
Leave a scene full of caution tape
I got venom in my blood, how I course with snakes
I be stringing hits together, how I orchestrate
They fall for grace, uncovered like it's Watergate, I'm like
God, damn
Second hand Ninjas, they Oxfam
Way that I tap with no contact
They need a team to retrieve they ain't even got that
Way I'm red, I make haste
I'm leaving stains of blood like spray paint
Ain't got no brain or else they'd vacate
Way that they break they calling AA
I do it back to back to back to back
Grabbing hands like Zaku 'til they crack
Sharingan, I battle man to man
Dodging needles like I'm anti-vax
Ice, I feel like ice
Bad boy, yeah, I don't play nice
Bad boy, yeah, I don't play right
Bad boy, yeah, this bitch gon' die
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