Critical ft. Philosophy Lyrics

Lets go, lets go

Ay

Check

Yo

Vicious the shit that I'm spitting

Ridiculousness cause you got it in clip

Finish my dinner eating like a winner

They're thirsty for Phil, but I don't give a sip

You can just watch like I'm streaming on Twitch

I play Playstation

Don't gotta switch

So many sips

Throwing money quick

Creators be damned with no tips in this bitch

Are you taking a piss

No I'm not in UK

Chill with my cousin and playing 2k

Chop up the culture

Turn on a movie

The screen 4k

You can keep the Blu-ray

New age entertainment

No slow

I only got one more bro

And its go

You would never I was from the M.O

Cause I'm killing ever single song

Everywhere I go

Everywhere I go

I supply flows

I defy those standards of my foes

I could cut off your circulation

With a verse of hatred

Wicked words of Satan

Imma burst in and slay with a samurai sword of a sinner

Dog gets bored

Tell 'em play with his dinner

Away with this killer

You're begging your lord to get rid of me

Painful epitome

God is a friend of me

Imma make your world feel like it caves at the scent of me

I'm your enemy

Imma take your girl

And then Imma make her my little treat

When I'm having a hard day at work Imma bust in her throat

'Cause she's lusting for jerks

It don't even matter if I even showered

'Cause she will devour my tower

No joke with the mouth

Most days

I'm so dazed

By the bitches blowing me

Like Flonase

Or like propane

Trying to gaslight

But I'm on that ass with a flashlight

And a mask on

I'm invisible darkness

But you're about to witness

Some sparking flames

I only fuck with the realest like Kwillis and Phil

We're the same

Fire hip-hop artists

And let 'em all burn

Till they learn

Not to mess with a calm arsonist

Because bitch I'm the bomb

I will flame you, human torch

Flex on the charts of the billboards

We conceal guns

And you motherfuckers conceal toys

You lil boys better stop internet dissing

'Cause after I find your IP you'll go missing

My flow too descriptive

It bounce like yo bitch

But she do it on dick and on video

She's just my little hoe

And you can't do shit about it

Just pitiful

This shit is critical

Send you to court with Funk Volume to sentence you

Finish you

Raiden with lightning within a dude

Watch while I fuck her with tentacles

She's my little anime bitch

You should see her drool

Bitch will get happy just witnessing duels

Most days

I'm so dazed

By the bitches blowing me

Like Flonase

Or like propane

Trying to gaslight

But I'm on that ass with a flashlight

And a mask on

I'm invisible darkness

But you're about to witness

Some sparking flames

I only fuck with the realest like Kwillis and Phil

We're the same

Same shit

I ain't fucking with lameness

Who the hell you came with thinking you're famous

Changing the style in a hurry like Harry

I'm hotter than Potter and slaughter like Carrie

Incredible man

I am him

Hand on the ledge

I still won't slip up

Opps coming so I've got to dip

Want me to protect

So they jump ship

Uh

Probably shouldn't do that

Think I'm a loser

Told him that I rap

Maybe you're right for the moment

In fact

Nothing is something till it makes a stack

So I'm chasing regardless of where I end up

An end date its all in the air

All I know is I'll always attack

Tag team with Kwillis

'Cause he got my back

Bitch

Most days

I'm so dazed

By the bitches blowing me

Like Flonase

Or like propane

Trying to gaslight

But I'm on that ass with a flashlight

And a mask on

I'm invisible darkness

But you're about to witness

Some sparking flames

I only fuck with the realest like Kwillis and Phil

We're the same

Fuck Cordae

And everybody else born-aged around me

Carnage and harness a sound beef

Oh so astounding

I'm on the stage

Everybody's just whiling, growling

One bitch turned into a wildling

But know I'm sworn to protect the wall

Never doubt me

I see a fan in the crowd

And I slap him for thinking I'm good

Wait I was dissing Cordae

Let me get back to that

I'm just mad that he rapped with my dad Eminem

How come I don't get that

The longest catalog rappaholic

Trapaholics Mixtapes

Rabbit's got a sweepstakes ticket to my victory

I ain't here for peace

Rather square up like men

This ain't shit to me

And shit I'm spitting for free

And fuck Diddy

'Cause everybody disses him and I've got to be silly

Most days

I'm so dazed

By the bitches blowing me

Like Flonase

Or like propane

Trying to gaslight

But I'm on that ass with a flashlight

And a mask on

I'm invisible darkness

But you're about to witness

Some sparking flames

I only fuck with the realest like Kwillis and Phil

We're the same