Bundle By Bundle Lyrics

I stay ready to rumble

They tripping on me watch em stumble to fumble

Ha I'm from the jungle I'm humble

I really rap I don't mumble I run flow

One man ensemble

If this a game im a console

Yea these rapper are really done for

They unneeded and will get removed like a tonsil

Im ekaman im the one though

You aint a rapper you a john doe

Ill make you taste de feet like a sandel

Im what these plants need call me brando

street fight watch me combo you'll get beat like a bongo

Left in distressed like a danzel

So don't come with the wrong flow cause I stay juiced like a mango

check the mantle

These rappers all singing but they can't even sing

Autotune on every song now blowing through themselves a breeze

I see that you chicken I'm bout to make me a rotisserie

Got my fork and my mic ready you rappers all cooked bon appetite

These rappers all singing but they can't even sing

Autotune on every song now blowing through themselves a breeze

I see that you chicken I'm bout to make me a rotisserie

Got my fork and my mic ready you rappers all cooked bon appetite

I'm the best thing since Wayne yo

But you don't have to blank every word on the radio

That ain't a diss I'm just saying tho

Cause he the one that got me interested in rapping

But if it's war I ain't afraid to make it happen

I know they sleeping on me I'ma catch em nappin

Hit em where it hurt all they ever do is yapping

Eating this beat mixtape I'm just snacking

Death Note 6 you know it had to happen

Riding this beat like the carpet of Aladdin

And my girl ride wit me that's my jasmine

Rappers bewsre I spit fire like a dragon

I was living too fast

Good things gone come but I want them to last

The one beyond I'm back

Death Note 6 boy aren't you glad

My touch will leave em stuck freeze tag

The world's gotten way too soft bean bag

So I'm going hard cause we gotta bring back

Death Note 6 got another clean stab

These rappers all singing but they can't even sing

Autotune on every song now blowing through themselves a breeze

I see that you chicken I'm bout to make me a rotisserie

Got my fork and my mic ready you rappers all cooked bon appetit

These rappers all singing but they can't even sing

Autotune on every song now blowing through themselves a breeze

I see that you chicken I'm bout to make me a rotisserie

Got my fork and my mic ready you rappers all cooked bon appetit