You see some talents who can rap

With a sound of their own

Trigger this for a match you can cry for a showDrop a diss going bad body bag for you bro

You should sing at the back that′s your dream that's your goal

Let it go and i′m just here to make a another scene dirty bro

I dissed your rappers team in-between like pro

You ain't got the bars or the scars to bestow

Your cousins plagiarize their demise with a bow

Nicotine kind of bar it so yellow its so green

Smoking weed all the time got no time missie please

You see a legit kind of business sets a scene for a scene

I see a group of better of rappers who got hunger and some greed

To believe to achieve that's the vision that we got

Sowed a seed for a dream ultra beams with my thoughts

I smoke green i got green and I don′t need your shot

Sounding mean to demean so i never gave a

Fuck

I′m blessed with music i use it to dig out true shit

I improve it to prove it and groove with and shoot it like cupid

I induce it with leaders achievers and dreamers like david

Like golaith on diet he's tired and fired of losing

You get little cash why you acting like a pro

When i break your birthday bash with a bang with my bros

When i see you cry you can fry chicken for my show

Visualized your demise middle finger for you bro

Yeah bish you got the views

Popping up shit you don′t pay up your dues

23 Years and im making the news

Shillong till we die and so we vibe with the view

Ayo ayo you know wassup brutality cypher shillong city till we die baby

Aayo Reble get your crown girl

He said he'll call to give me tips but i ain′t waiting

Overhauling all these pricks is wat i like

I'm done abating

All these other rappers talk aloud n fuss but y′all get misophonic when i cuss

I'm disavowed cuz i'm lit

I′m not a funk

Guys (Fungi) shouldn′t do me favors (Favus)

Test me, bring the best n imma prove it to these haters

I put all these bitches at the back

Oh, you're stitchin up the cracks

You envision life in fiction

Facts

The petty shit you say don′t really sting

Foes wanted to be 'edgy, couldn′t stay within the 'ring′ so

I just castigated them, these dummies got owned

Bitch i'm never jaded, motherfuckers should have known

You don't even write what you spit

You exist for the glitz

Just accept it

You can never be slick

I pity these foes who supposedly think they could lower me

Cuz they got numbers and shit

Bitches love clout, they jus wanna get a bag

If they′re getting paper then its never too wack

They do it for the gram

Now they do it for the tags

All these music videos are more like sight gags

Bitches love clout, they jus wanna get a bag

If their getting paper then it′s never too bad

All of these clones are jus famous n brainless

Bitch i won't alter this form and go nameless

They jus wanna blow

Sab karna chahte rap mere jesa lekin mere jesa koi kata nahi facts spit haa

Saare karte support agar tum famos nahi toh sare yaha karte hai back flip haa

Facts hai facts mere gaane meh bro

Game meh aaya tha 2015 ko

Lekin uss tym meh rhyme mere kamzoor the

Isiliye abhi karta dekho kese main switch flow

Jaise yeh rhyme mere mind main fit

Its lit... Nobody can spit lyk the way i spit

Inke gaane shit the way they deliver it...

But i think they do it dalibarately

Is game meh maine dekha players boht hai

Pubg ke lobby meh jese yeh saare bot hai

Lekin tera bhai Shroud no doubt

Headshot du jese yeh aim bot hai

Mera naam nai... Lekin mera kaam boht hai

Mere life meh subah nai... Par shaam boht

You guys might think i am spitin subliminals

But we aint beefing bro Yeh just mera style hai

Cypher nai we about to change the scene

Bars hai aag mera m spiting gasoline

Its been a long tym but m back in the game

Stay tuned we about to hit hard no vaseline

Bro what i mean... go evergreen

Cooking... meth-amphetamine

Reading megazines... bro

Sticking dick in the scene

You know who the kings

Rap you′ve never seen

Never pushing solo

El deep o got the flow

Hulky never going slow mo

Its a promo

Goin loco

We the pro pro

Trusting no hoe

Screaming bro bro

Bitch

You be Busy sniffing coco

Thanks you very much

My name is new born king

But next up on the mic is my brother shawn

Ayyo shawn fuck this shit up B

Ballin' straight out the hills of Meghalaya

We ain′t fronting you know this gon be the death of ya

Gearing up get dem body bags, actin like some fiends

Fuck a warning shot, we bout to blow shit up meet my team

We've been laying on the low leoboys in this bitch, Reble spittin like a pro

Fuck these hoes and my foes nbk got the scene litty lit with gangsta flow

Got an Abbadon incarnate his rhymes sting like a hornet

We might just fuck you up with bars until you go retarded

I′m a beast from the Northeast

Rhymes so fat you be thinking they be obese

But not quite fat as my blunts

While i smoke kones to the roach all I see are fuckin cunts

Let me introduce you to the fuckin don

When i get on stage they already know it's mad Shawn

Rip to these so called enemies

They just wanna see us fall never wanna see us eat

I'mma kill em on this beat

Venom with the heat make way cause we bout to fuckin feast

Christmas eve we gon turn this bitch into the middle east

We just here to spit some bombs ey yo fuck dem melodies

Pissin on these so called rap emcees

Spreading faster than covid 19

I try not to fuck this shit up but i′m losing my mind

Death is inevitable and i′m running out of time

Das-pandrah log saamne mai akela shaks

Dose kaafi zyaada hone lagi hai leni hai drugs

Roz nashe mein aadhi sheher hai doobi

Hosh khokhe khaana bt hai yaha ki khoobi

Yaqubi sa raaj hai iss abbasid caliph mein

Bakhoobi ka taaj hai prakashit ghalib main

Khalid ko sunke ye bhool jaate waalid kaun

DJ Waaley sunte tab hai lagte ye lawaris con

Faris ke gaane sunta hoon din bhar

Artist ke naam pe wo asli aatmanirbhar

Kirdaar meri yaha pe anokhi

Sirf dhaar shabdo ka prayog karke i'm lowkey

Lafzon se pelta hoon din-raat

Kadmon se behtar huwa hoon main iss baar

Kis baat se khafaa se rehte log

Fake ek dafaa depression ladhne ka rog

Fame ke hai bhookhe sab ain′t that the truth

Game se hai roothe ab hai chuninda saboot

Mootna jaha pe hai manaa wahi pe hai moota

Soochna ye kadak kyuki sadak nahi wo muh-tha

Mind's a dark place where thoughts are killable hearts so gullible

Tryin′ to fit in a number of syllables wherever fillable tryin to fill in them

Meri ek angrezi bar anek se hai behtar

Tezi waala rapper Shillong ka main leta kehkar

Sehkar ye wannabes ko aage badha be

Paid a fees to Iblees you can never ever pay

Better freeze on your way it's that time of the day

You on your knees committing crimes that are so gay

Say whatever you wanna say about me

I′mma still roam in your crib wearing my tees

Mental peace is a thing that i have never ever seen

But in subtle peace i'mma stay and lit up the scene

Main karta hu katal mere lafzon se bajaata been

Naachte hai saanp kai saamne clean peeche mean

Mean hote log asliyat me jinko na yakeen

Apne aap pe aur doosro pe jaise hai ye hakim

Mere dost kehte ha tera shabdo meh jadu

Meh hoon kya asliyat meh apne shabdo se dekha dooh

Yeh nakli pyar nakli parivar

Inn par nahi haa bharosa mera bas chale toh Inko bhi mita dooh

Kitne meh dhoke aur kitne jhute wade sahu

Humdard nahi haa mere sare duk meh kis seh kahu

Akele chal pada kudh k hi toh raho par

Sunhera moka mil jaye toh beta sabko meh hiladuh

Paso ka nahi sath maa roti rehte haa har raat

Sharam k mare meh kisi seh nahi karta baat

Samai haa inta bura kha raha meh zindagi seh laat

Insaniyat ki kya baate karu sab karte haa vishwas ghat

Kalke savere kya hoga kisi ko bhi nai pata

Galti hoti sabse par moka nai milta har dafa

Zimedariyo ka boj lake rapping meh kar raha haa

Dukh haa mare jivan meh toh jine ka alag maza

Meh aage bar raha toh nakliyo ka kai ka jalan

Zakham yeh bohot ghareh 3 sal seh laga raha malhum

Karname ese karta jesa ayeha zal zala

Bare kam. Karne k phele chuta meri maa ka charan

Farebi haa zamana ek pase ka nai bharosa

Surajo k kirno meh toh sapno ko mane hi dhunda

Pita ji huspatal meh bimar seh lad rahe aur meh ghar pe bethe bethe

Mangu unke liya duwa

17 Sal pe mujhe hui thi jail

Sangati bura tha isliye mane kiya tha fail

Respect meh sabko deta chahe wo male ya female

Mare bars seh chake maru jese cris gail

Mere dost karte mere samne pateli... mare zindagi ki kahani bancuki pahli

Aaj mare gane doh teen item sun rahe

Vhavishwa meh sunengi unki sare hi salhali kya...

Couple of rhymes

Couple of hoes

Double the time

Triple the flow

Trouble am i

When i'm alone

Buck up my ride

Tackle my foes

Brackets are filling with nothing but o′s

Tackle the feelings that i feel alone

Crack on a building i′m putting my toes Breaking a ceiling cause i gotta go

Couple of foes

Blood on the floor

Bodies are rotting i'm hearing the crows

Never go knocking i blast through a door

The reason i′m cocky is cause of you whores

Scary the picture that i wanna draw

Stuck with two fingers i'm killing with claw Feelings are painless i′m going to war

Yeah i'll be nameless if win is beyond

Stack up the standard

Abandoned

All my fucking glances

I′ve been lacking the tantrums

Commanding all my past romances

And i'm shattering stances

At random

I don't need two chances

Better back up you bastards

Cause you′ll be dead without a ransom

Yes i′ve been cocky

And my arm got meraki

I've been rocking plenty women who got Gucci with my jockey

Who the best when i′m talking

My protest is a boundary

Which I'll gladly go and shatter on the ground on which i′m walking

Break a jaw that fake applauds

I see a streak like taker saw

You'll be at street where hate is born

Debate of who′s the best all

Has got me in the scene involved

You can't compete you're meant to crawl beneath the line that i have drawn

Man fuck you all you bout to fall

To great depths

You′ll lay dead

And all your paychecks go belated

Tell me what the fuck you make yet

All you fuckers overated

Might be good but not the greatest

Cause y′all take and never make it

Here's your painting

With the same ink

That i dropped while i was bathing

You′ll be flushed

If you even you try to touch

Any single one of us

Cause we rose up from the dust

Now your closure is a must

And I never keep a grudge

But don't run your mouths too much

Cause i′ll barely need to touch

For you to maybe need a crutch

Heavenly father please bless me cause i feel so murderous

On sheets where i just draw up all the rage that's really bout to burst

So i sat down on a corner and thought whether people heard of us

And then realised that i don′t give a fuck so you can suck a nut

It's late i gotta go

Cause i got dinner right at home

But i'll just wait cause i am prone

To all the damage that you clones

Have to emit i gotta show

To all you bitches that you don′t really matter truth be told

Y′all just blabber like you old

I'm on till all my bones erode

The Godzilla of chopper flows

I hop till every motherfucking hip is on the ground who hoe

Come at me you bound to choke

Your skill will not amount to close

I′ll slap the taste right out ya mouth i really don't like sounds of joke