lack of immersion in they tracks, trash the rap verses confusing

been tested, I aced it, brethren turned ape-shit, reverse evolution

the earth is deluded, aint reverend or ancient, im in shoes of a human
ruthless how these dudes've been moving, they mashin buttons
im packing and clacking, the drums is blasting harder than trap production
slums are inhabited, guns are a habit, so many gems but nah this aint lavish shit
piccaso on canvases
when I draw, it'll paint things(paintings), leave you framed on ya mommas facade
hate when the drama is brought, over commas, you thots with a mommas facade
bob ross, im just brushing you off,
lost cause, a bunch of you soft
your songs put me to sleep, think im alarmed? but I BEEN punching the clock!
been fly but its hard to put trust in the flock
me, myself and I, who the fuck do you got?
some yes man? a bunch of lames and fanatics
these cuts'll curve ya like the blade on karambit
il bust and serve ya, was scared of running furtha
I still dread the future so I act like the Prince of Persia
I purge ya, my penmanship permanent your pen and shit purposeless
I get high off my ink, you get high off your percocets
rap turnin to circuses with all of these dumb clowns
i HATE yall, and we all know what happens when the Caesar gives you thumbs down!
soon they gon call to see em, cool if yall aint backing and believers,
these tracks? Think Colosseum: fools gon see a battler in arenas
it fuels me im glad ya hate a(Gladiator) prodigy, go Maximus with releases
The king killer! I been iller
it aint covid im used to two faced people a mask aint gon protect you from me!
respect dude as G, when im done I'l leave on top like the emperors wreath
Stories coming! the lore'll(laurel) have me crowned as ruler uh
perfect lines, certified, limits what this sir defy!
rock beats on sight Yea im meddusa uh
Rattle the competition, wasn't havin a pot to piss in
snakes hissin had to defuse the bullshit the bomb was ticking
fakes dissin the losers movin on ya when ya cop the riches
overworkin, I was trippin, hopin for a blow up track
side jobs, tear a wrist(terrorist) over hoes I had to throw a bag!!
I learned and grown from that, explains why im explosive on verses
how ya gonna versus me, aint in the same universe as me
im throwin caps: universtiy
aint signed when i say that im top dawg, you not hard
we not even, glock beamin like that label you gon see a dot leaving (brrrra)
Religious with bars, like Bible so many people these jots reaching
your jots reaching!
Messiah with bread, yall profits(prophets) false, stop thinkin that yall G's
us(jesus)
not missin at all, winnnin now rivals is not speaking
Lazarus: revival of hip hop real spittas is piecin
it back together
so show ya pieces or we peace you, pistols show stoppers: we clap berretas
you get a- round of applause, its all love till you happen to make it
cuh you downed if you not down with the cause, way you rappin is ancient
im fresh, aint givin props stay seated, yall can't stand innovation (Hah)
hittin few licks, shipping units
cargo: bring heavy material, my back hurting
roaches plenty in cerial, with gat bursting,
type of place we was at, for a mack working
now I eat rappers, everyone on a plate like im a flat earther
ratts and backstabbing now I don't believe in circles
I said something bout a circus cos the cannon shot people
yall jumping through fire rings
Im the devil if you evil, the boss and pen is firing
retiring YOU people
just stop with the slow perfomence
Ay I(AI) am killer with writtens, if you bolt on me think robots: you see metal
with no emotions!!
take medals with more extortion
I wont settle with lower portions
thats how we made it, now making way higher up
It aint cremation, but Format Remains fired up (BARS)
I earned my place and I aint changin up
Quick verse, had to shake off the dust

Im fiyaa

The Stories!... coming sometime in the next 10 years