The Alphabet Song Lyrics

The preferred word isn't comeback

Fuck that

Taco Bell gon' make me CEO the way I crunch raps

Fun fact, I'm a mass murderer of many beats

Not afraid to snap on anything

It's a fun fact, cause I ain't murdered yours yet

Leave your pride at the fucking doorstep

My shit's hotter than a crock pot

Burning your esophagus, I always bring it non-stop

Constantly on the rise, climbing up the top charts

Kick your feet back and watch as I knock your socks off

Yes, I wear the pants in the rap game

Heart on my sleeve, the wolf dressed as a sheep

I'm the hardest you've seen and sure it's out of pocket

When I hit you below the belt

But you gotta tip your cap to the cause of the pain that you felt

Ha! Believe that I leave you shell-shocked

Raising hell while simultaneously making hell stop

Unleashing on these bars like a fucking jail mob

Only thing in mind that drops off is in the mailbox

I already passed you but the past ain't something to dwell on

I just keep on carrying the load like a bellhop

Y'all ain't never heard of me before but don't sell stock

Cause the real ones move in silence like a stealth op

The drip is Dasani, your bitch a Tsunami

She calling me daddy, I'm calling her mommy

Don't wander too far from your vision

You all are my children, which one are you, Billy or Tommy?

I hop in the foreign, nobody can stop me

No two ways about it, I'm Shohei Ohtani

I got a desirable whip, your boy getting on base

And I'm hitting the pitches, they toss me

Yeah, am I the alpha? You can bet your ass

Try all you want but I won't let you pass

Ain't no peace treaty, peace is for weaklings

Hit you from your blind side like your name's Stevie

I pull up briefly and obliterate you completely

Take it from me, being the king of rap is easy as

AYE, B, see these fools out the door and lob up the bar cause I'm about to score

Doing it with ease, giving minimal effort

Stacking up 5Gs like the fastest network

A chance is all I ever needed since birth, sometimes to thrive first you gotta get hurt

JK taking L's ain't an option, dog

They think differently, tell 'em that they misheard

I'm the monster under the bed, just waiting to pounce

Might just murder every one of y'all in this verse

The crowds on the feet, a standing O just for me

I'm sick with no antidote

Cause me and disease were two peas in a pod

When it comes to killing it, I'm the cream of the crop

So when warfare's declared, cue the battle cry

Got an arsenal full of bars and slick rhymes

And they only get better cause writer's block don't phase me

Take this advice, don't underestimate T

Or YOU get wiped and it's not by the Kleenex

I'm out of this world, bout to fly to Venus

No troubleshooting on the line, I'm like Uncle Drew

Constantly taking W's

If y'all don't recognize my lyrical expertise

Then I'ma put ya in the graveyard to rest in peace

Cause WHY spare somebody that's just gonna keep on sleeping

When the body bag's a great place for catching Z's

A, B, C, D, E, F, G

H, I, J, K, L, M, N, O, P

Q, R, S, T, U, V

W, X, Y, and Z

Sheesh!