Junketsu

Intro:
// #SatsukiSeason on a roll
Ever since I dropped Control
Kept it going all the way
Even still I'm taking souls

Gal.exe, we got the juice
Haters style's looking loose
Trying hard to look the part
Y'all look better in a noose //

Verse:
First of all, I'll get it off my chest
Take your scissor blade and put it down to rest, (remove the)
Moaning autotuning, yelling too and you will
Clearly see, my G, there's nothing left

Never knew finesse, 'till you came to me, that's
True, no onе "nose" it like achoo
(Team) Futurе, past you, even the
Way you present yourself is reeking of past you, go hit up the bathroom

Fluffy bunny spitter, lyrically, I always beast out
Kill it so many times, you might be thinking I'm Peace now
Chop it up like Lewi, my Bakuzan finna freak out
Worthless rhymes - you can call it a "freestyle"

I came in to take a body, my hitta, don't think about it
Nobody has thought you got it, your hair cut still looks retarded
...no one mess with D.A.X., I will leave a Peter vexed
Junketsu with the flex, shoutout to my ex

Chorus:
...all season, you
Ready know you can't stop me
...all I see is copies
Copying the copies

...rappers salty, they
Wonder why do I flex, dude
...#SatsukiSeason, I
Had to give 'em Junketsu

/// Junketsu with the
Flex, shoutout to my ex ///

Ya' paradise in trouble, Miami's
Gon' be in rubble

Outro:
You sleep with a tech while I sleep without hesitance
My waifu pillow reads Satsuki for president
No waifu better than best girl, it's evident
Measure our music but don't know what measurement

You don't compare, in comparison, Hip Hop's George
Harrison, whip like I'm Jones in a Ford, that's no
Harrison, kill sans the reverence, 7-2 reverend
Better end now 'cause Kiryuin is on premises