Kisaragi

Verse 1 (DAX):
(Came) out the cut like her scissor blade
In my booth's where all the wins are made, I
Got the juice, shout out Minute Maid, she's
Sweet but cold, shoutout Mizore

All I got is "fax" like an outdated office
Shawty calls me sick, on stage, spitting nauseous
Don't lose your way, nothing wrong with being cautious
Kill La Kill, put 'em in a coffin - woo

Girl, I ain't telling no lie (damn)
'Till the end, yes, I will fight (damn)
Before my body is dry (damn)
Shoutout to Lyssie, alright? (damn)

Fear is freedom, all them other things? Don't
Need 'em, leaving my haters just not breathing
Fear is freedom, any otherwise is
Treason, shoutout to Satsuki like all season

Mi chica bonita, que linda cosita
Con sangre tan rica, tu quitas las vidas, so
Death be to REVOCS, AURENE and Adidas
Son Nike o son Reeboks, that bod ain't lolita for

Sure... she
Rocks Blumenkranz 'cause her flowers on point, that's for
Sure... I'm
Going Kisaragi, you rappers could never stop me, that's for

Sure...
Pigs in human clothing, you fakers are only posing, that's for
Sure...
I seen what you're posting, that's rent money you're blowing, that's for

Sure... she
Rocks Blumenkranz 'cause her flowers on point, that's for
Sure... I'm
Going Kisaragi, you rappers could never stop me, that's for sure

Chorus:
...If you're ready ready ready ready ready, then I'm
Good... get the scissor, hold it steady, they already know I
Would... draw the line, all the time
I'm going, I'm going, going

Going Kisaragi, know I be the top dog
Said I got that hot sauce, flowing like Sriracha
She don't like the "D.R.A.M"a, hold her hand and chacha
Lewi's still the Chop God, going Kisaragi (woo)

Verse 2 (Brent):
I’m legendary like a Pokemon, check your
Pokedex and your girlfriend talk to me
But I didn’t do it cause I wanna get money
Fuck a thot, all they do is bag groceries

Like get over me, I use to be
Simpin' but now look I'm pimpin', I disrespect
Women 'cause I have to, if you
Show love to 'em, they wouldn’t come after you

So I shun hoes, I don’t wanna fall in love, I’m ten toes down
Rappers: they flex a lot, I will pull up on you, shooting a megawatt
And I got hella thots, yuh, I’m a nerd, like "how does he pull it off?"
Shit, I don’t even know, I'mma do me, steady hanging with my bros

And we all top dogs, doesn’t everybody know?
I was hoping that they did, you was
Talking all the shit but never making hits
I can do it very quick, gone hit me

Up for a verse, if you ain’t talking a
Bag then swerve, you think I’m giving you
Heat, most of you and I quote "rappers"
Make garbage music at the least, I'mma eat

Up with my bros, so I gotta get a
Check, living isn’t even free
Don’t be a hoe, I remember when I
Begged - I remembered y’all would sleep

Now look at me, now you wanna talk to
Me, bitch hell no, I'mma get a
Big fat bag full of dough, make a bitch go "wow
I'mma flex like "whoa, get ready just know"

Chorus

Outro:
// Uh, came out the cut, same number one
...came out the cut, y'all never done
...came out the cut, came out the cut
...came out the cut, 'frain from the gun //