Collateral Damage Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Y'all better bundle up or something
y'all bout to catch cold out here
Y'all probably never understand where I'm coming from
I would be remised if I didn't give the drummer one
Ran through the lane hard now I'm shooting one and one
You tried to take over the globe and now you're one and done
Y'all don't really want to take on any injuries
The neighborhood watch dog I'm barking on my enemies
See, now I understand why you would target me
Cause arguably I'm just as sharp as you thought I'd be
Pardon me, I get ahead of my self running down hill
So walk the fuck away cause y'all don't want the hassle
I'm a problem tough for y'all to squabble with
And you're a turd man no matter how you polish it
I'm hard as shit so a probably want to learn from it
Or maybe not but trust me I'm a earn from it
Your man told me it's getting heavy to carry you
With all that weight it's like jumping without a parachute
My aim is direct so I don't need to sneak diss
So take a fork and choke it down while you eat shit
Your street shit gets no dice compare to me
I'm too nice and I am not for the fuckery
Lucky for you I'm in a good mood...
You probably should set down for a minute, cause I'm a be awhile
I'll suffocate them choke them out with my pen game
Your unleaded my tanks filled with octane
The way I move is exactly how the wind change
You can't comprehend the vocabulary that I contain
I'll run through your whole faculty naturally
Tragically you couldn't stop the way I got my strategy
So call your team of ghostwriter to clap back
See I'm a bully on this mic man and that's facts
My bars are like helium there's no gravity
I elevate and we ain't at the same capacity
I got a military strategy I'm sharp with it
I had to level up on them if we're being specific
I'll just do you like Drake did to Meek Mill
Or better yet like Pusha did to Drake skills
Or even better the way EM got Kelly kill
You'll change your mind when you understand how that metal feels
Yes I'm that ill giving rap Justice
Evey time I shit on these rappers man I flush shit
Y'all hype it up cause y'all said a couple of bars
Thinking your really hot cause you got a couple of cars
Look at y'all still begging for a deal
Got them out here looking crazy still begging for a meal listen
I'm bringing y'all that supreme clientele
That Ghost and Raekwon ya the kid rhymes well
You mumble rappers get handled intelligently see
I'll eat them all like delicacy
My saying you're holding money to your head like an idiot
So now I know how much money I can come and get
You see I really do this shit
I'm masterful with it
Listen I just zone out on them hahaha
Walk around the yard like what the fuck y'all looking at
Real shit.
I'll box my way out of a corner ya I'm back on you
Remember when Miss Mcgillicuddy tried to warn you
The impact will make you body do a somersault
Or get throat punched then stomped into the asphalt
While your mans at the bar screaming last call
And everybody talking shit about you glass jaw
Who they asking for the tactician or
I see you're still leaking shit to the commissioner
Probably thought it wouldn't get back to me
But, that will get your bitch ass slap to sleep
I'm saying, Kappa Beta keep stepping till his in a coma
Stab them like I'm OJ with my black Isotoners
This was an OG call so now it's authorized
Genius level my word play is personified
Do you like lanes did Dax make you apologize
Don't ever speak upon my name unless you're qualified
No vacancy's around here the games is occupied
The streets are talking bout me like I was prophesied
A lot of guys think they got the advantage
When it's me and Arab that's guaranteed a classic
So Ashes to ashes and dust to dust
It's a must you should never try fucking with us trust
You can listen but don't touch
We can never get enough
Arab I'm on kill mode you know
We going to watch these motherfuckers bottom out
They ain't ready
They are not ready