Lyrics Onslaught - Papoose

Onslaught

Rolling with the loaded dice, poking with the broken knife
Bring closure to your lonely life and blow off on the motorbike
Told you we don’t flow alike, oh you just a prototype
My quotes are dope as Dolomite, spooky as the Poltergeist
I’ve never seen a soul in sight who can match the flows I write
Stop sucking so much dick, you gon' catch an overbite
Your favorite rapper overhyped, my cadence is so precise
I’ve got the best delivery, UPS overnight
Put the cap on a 2 liter soda, close it tight
Shake it up, boy I get it popping like an open Sprite
Buy you at the lowest price, stolen when it’s poker night
My ace is like Batman 'cause it beat your Jokers twice
This is chess not checker, better get your focus right
You a pawn like the shop they go to to sell stolen ice
Post this on your social sights, I be on the throne for life
I’m known to strike, you niggas couldn’t beat me if I throw the fight
Less talking and more action
Anybody could get caught lacking
You never know when it’s gon' happen
Anybody could get caught lacking
Fuck your Podcast and your broadcast, I’m rich as Comcast
Your songs ass, drop cigar ass right on your moms ass
The chromes blast, catch you going fast and made your car crash
You walk past 'cause when your jaw slashed you swallowed more glass
I pour fast and enjoying a taste, Dom Perignon has a tall class
In my wine cellar I keep a large stash
You poor hags, the corona’s over so no more masks
No Covid-19, Glock 19 so we need more masks
My stomach’s fat from eating artists, I have no more abs
I’m going spaz, they bring rappers when I order my DoorDash
When we up in the strip club, rain’s in the forecast
Student of the game, Hip Hop gave me a hall pass
Damn, miss me with that weird old rap
They be falling on deaf ears, I don’t hear those cats
They corny, I’m sincere, those facts
Cornballs performing in the cornfield waiting to hear the scarecrows to clap
Encore
Encore
Encore
Less talking and more action
Anybody could get caught lacking