Potassium Bishop Nehru

[Verse 1]
The man who turns masses into addicts like opium
The fishbone braid-bearer taking all hope from him
Trying to rise higher than deep fryers and sodium
I'm tired like weak thighs standing at this podium
I'm winning on the road, took dice and I loaded 'em
Now the self-loathing loner is overthrowin' 'em
About to run 'em over like I poured soda to the brim
Got a high motor, I know I'm the cremè de la cremè
[?] now women wantin' the Jägers
When I be writing these rhymes. they be feeling it all within
Like it's pain in an organ
I'm growing like pain in an orphan
Like the rangers got power when I'm morphing
I leave 'em all mourning, from night to the morning
I be up like an awning while they're throwing shade, I be yawning
So keep talking, you're never gonna stop me
Like I got pantsed, Bishop too damn cocky
Of course they try to block me but it be like they're 5'3"
They physically incapable to tame a kid in my league
They tryna sleep, I'm making noise
It's the beast of the east and the voice of the voiceless
Learn to keep poise around all of the poison
And now I'm making an imprint like embroidering
They wanna build and really be destroying
I can't feel 'em so I been avoiding
My plan's sealed in, they ain't ever spoiling
I been cooking up hot like the pot boiling