Dont Act

[Verse 1]
Don't act like you don't like me, in a sec' you'll applaud
You can rap or you can run but I won't let you get far
See, I see it different, rap to me's a test to get hard
Display true skill and separate the best from the fraud
My last show was over the rainbow, I was wrecking in Aus'
Defeated every last contestant with undefinite odds
I'm a spec in the stars, every breath's a blessing from God
I'm hitting more lines than picking an electric guitar
My talent's unfair, they can try one [?]
But no fun and none spared in my slaughter gore fare
Now I got 'em more scared cause I'm far the more rare
My rap skills I use to kill's compared to modern warfare
I baffle 'em whenever my intelligence ravels 'em
I'm throwing lyrical javelins and rap triathlons
So pass the glass button bong, your ass is on
I blast right past you punks and put my mask back on

[Hook]
Don't act like you don't like me 'cause I spit lyrics so cold
They say "who that boy right there that pressing like he got some flow?"
I say "not much, I just open my mouth and spit words that blow their brains out"
Then I scrape 'em up off the pavement, replace them back in their head, and I'm out

[Verse 2]
I speak superion, my teeth are nearing ya
To eat your style up and leave you weak and weary-eyed
They claim that they smart but these geeks inferior
Elite speech teacher that'll eat you like cereal
Killers like Jeffrey Dahmer, so test me on the
Mic, I'm tight enough to put your chest in trauma
I'm blessed, so honour me while I'm flipping this harmony
I'm a concentrated artist so there ain't no calling me
Everything I ever say or do is said and done properly
Nailing correct grammar with the hammer of honesty
Impaling any other rap amateurs that bother me
You could never catch up to me, your only hope to catch onto me
I mean, honestly, did you really think that you was taunting me?
Romping me with that wack rhyme, getting me crunk and popping me
Upside down funnel cake, my tunnel takes
Time to make it through it, so bring along some [?]

[Hook]
Don't act like you don't like me cause I spit lyrics so cold
They say "who that boy right there that pressing like he got some flow?"
I say "not much, I just open my mouth and spit words that blow their brains out"
Then I scrape 'em up off the pavement, replace them back in their head, and I'm out

[Verse 3]
Somebody pass me the loot, I keep gassing the booth
True facts that I spew with a pickaxe in my tooth
Now I'm asking to you: what? You laughing at who? I might drop a
Tactical nuke that might smash through your roof, blast at your coup
Crumble you like crackers in soup, I speak fast enough to whiplash the last of your crew
I'm the master of you, cut you up and compact you to cubes
Stack you up, burn you to ashes, and do a backflip or two
Ask if I knew the art of every hard gymnastic move
I drastically do voodoo and dark magic to you
Melt you like plastic to glue, then I plaster you too
A plastic explosive and blast you into two
Many pieces to find, I'm the thesis of time
A species of divine prime transformation to mine
Taking my time? Nah, see I'm breaking my time
I'll uplift this whole nation without breaking my spine, so

[Hook]
Don't act like you don't like me cause I spit lyrics so cold
They say "who that boy right there that pressing like he got some flow?"
I say "not much, I just open my mouth and spit words that blow their brains out"
Then I scrape 'em up off the pavement, replace them back in their head, and I'm out