Hyperion
siniZter Lyrics

I ain't tryna talk bitch I will Rock you if you want smoke
I'm not interested in talking, if you want to fight, I'll happily knock you out.

I don't need no pistol boy you Softer than some dog shit
I don't need a weapon to take you down, you're weak and powerless.

Somebody tell these pussies back up off Me when I'm on go
I'm not afraid to take on anyone, so don't try to mess with me when I'm in action.

I don't care if you the biggest Gangster you'll get off'd slow
Size doesn't matter, I'll take down anyone who poses a threat.

Stepped into this game a nobody now Watch me catch some wreck
I started from the bottom, but now I'm making a name for myself with my skills.

I got so much music I'll leave And it's like I never left
I have a large amount of content that I release so frequently that my audience never forgets me.

Challenging my mental ain't simple come On and step to death
Trying to take me down mentally is not an easy feat, but you're welcome to try.

And ima have the first weapon drawn Like I was Inspectah Deck
I'm always prepared to defend myself, just like popular rapper Inspectah Deck.

Crack you in ya chin till ya Legs wobble you feeling weak
I'll hit you so hard that you'll feel physically weak and unable to stand.

I already left but they callin' Saying you still asleep
I've already moved on, but people are still talking about how you lost to me.

Only way you stoppin' my hustle Is if you killin' me
You won't be able to stop me from achieving success unless you kill me.

And I don't plan on dying so y'all Just gon' have to take a seat
I have no intention of dying anytime soon, so you'll have to wait for my reign of success to end.

Wait in line or just give it Up ‘cause I will never fold
You can wait in line for your shot at me or just give up because I'll never back down.

Ain't nobody feelin' ya single bro You was never cold
Nobody likes your music, you never had any real talent.

Shoot you in the leg then I'll Body you with a separate pole
I'll physically harm you without killing you first, ensuring that your fall from grace is more painful.

I start off calm and cool and then I murder you with the devil flow
I begin my performances with a composed demeanor, but my rap gets increasingly sinister and intense as I take down my opponents.

After today ima pick it up That shit that you say isn't sick enough
Starting today, I'm going to step up my game, and your insults towards me aren't enough to affect me.

Set it on fire or rip it up Take heed to these words or just give it up
You either need to step up and create something great or quit altogether because your work doesn't compare.

See I got no time for the petty shit You not up to par you should never diss
I'm too busy and focused on creating quality content to waste my time on petty arguments, and if your work doesn't live up to industry standards, you shouldn't be criticizing others.

So when I take aim I will never miss I light up the booth the devil's spit
I never miss my target when I aim, and I create such evil and sinister rap that it feels like it's coming from the devil himself.