VS 1

Adjudicators from the high table
Spotted me on paper
An Excommunicado spy waiter
Serving sweat and labor by da ladle
I Hope they buy it later
It’s getting old like expired labels,

>They try to ma-cerate
Because I got the sauce to make you sa-li-vate
Clearing up your nasal pas-sage-way
But at a faster rate
My accounts’ dissolved
Then Evaporate
Liquid Assets in a Gaseous state,

...>You didn’t even get to see my final form
>Past the aftermath of a weed dealer inside ya dorms
…>No need to >fit in, Class livin’ OUTSIDER norm,
>MADLY take your Path >Have a Backup Plan as I was Warned

...Getting rid of the suit
….and Puss n’ Boots
Pushin’ >through
Revealing the Hidden Forbidden Fruits
…>Naked and afraid, all Alone
Survivin’ on an island
>In Vein I Brought a Drone

>I’ll take a rest from hiding, yet STILL remain at >LARGE
>Makin’ Death defying fight scenes
Get BILLED and feign a CHARGE
…>GAINING STARS,
>Running >START from the >NEIGHBOR’s YARD!
…>On CHAMBERED GUARD!
This is SPARTA BEHAVIOR BARRED!

…>Hard to kill if it’s
>ill
And SHARPER than SHARDS
I CREEP upon >A PROBLEM left to be CHARRED?
Then I’d GRILL IT!
>Rhyme or REASON >Get flash fried
…>Minor spillage
…>SEASONED like a black cast IRON SKILLET


Hook X2

...A cauldron of concoctions
>Secret elixirs
>Pullin the toxins from your conscious
(snare)…>Stirring the pot?
Then Feast with caution
>Something to sink your teeth into
>Get Lost in the Sauce with!

VS 2

…>Yellow caution and red DANGER tape Emulators?,
VR training and Space SIMULATORS
….VillaiNous laughter with the PHASED DELAY
>TRIM the FADERS!?
>IT >Don’t Phase us
>When we Facing IMITATORS

>Planet’s >Dusted!,
(after snare) ...>After >Destruction >the re-birth Of something >Newly Cannon?
>Should Nourish the famine of the >TRUE >MEN STANDIN’!
..…>Ap-pe-tite,
>Feasting on a >FLEET for >SNACKS at NIGHT
>Covered in an ocean of >SEAWEED after it’s Wrapped in RICE!
YEAH!
…>Got the DRIP, and the SAUCE! See!
>The perfect >viscosity when you DIP, and it’s GLOSSY!
...>High in calorie count, and hella costly
Provided them a mammoth amount,
And never lost sleep!

…>Exhaust >heat
>Piping the fumes from a mile away
Likely to consume
>Your diet’s through
and a pile Awaits!
…>I’ve >decided that I would Chew into some rhymes today
>A chef to COMPENSATE,
instead of Stewing like a consomme


Hook X2

...A cauldron of concoctions
>Secret elixirs
>Pullin the toxins from your conscious
(snare)…>Stirring the pot?
Then Feast with caution
>Something to sink your teeth into
>Get Lost in the Sauce with!