Текст песни Thriller! - Myles Blue , Jarou

Rappers all talk, till they see how I walk and run these beats
Why they tell me to stop now
Hop in the Mini, convertible top in the mini might
See me skrt with my top down
Call me Tsunami, can't ride my wave
When they see my flow, say we not finna flop now
My life a movie, these compositions got no competition
Why they getting cropped now
In the frame I pose
While they came and go
This a game, my show
What's my name? They know
Hear the name cause they talking and shouting
My haters be jelly, they shocked and they pouting
They Jelly- I jelly it swishing no doubting
They brick from a lay up, I'm looking like how then?
How you miss
While I swish
Only since
I never quit
With my Miss
We go kiss
She throw it back, like reminisce
In her skirt
See me skrt
Shawty perf
Never search
In her shirt
Shorty perked
Let me be respectful, I tend to blurt
This beat bump, got me copping a lease
Hear the cut like a chopping machine
Cause they plotting on me
Never fall like the dropping the leaves
Get the green see me top of the tress
Now they flocking to me
Now we kick it, like Judo, she rocking with me
Charged up to a shocking degree
How I mob with my team
See my stocks they increase
Shorty fine, now she dropping her jeans
Get the box and I leave

Get the box and I leave
Stop talking to me
Why they all steady watching, they stalking on me
Got black and red on got me feeling like MJ
Myles and Jarou, the best of the decade
You try to scream but you really can't make noise
You R' not us, boy you should go make toys
Tryna take us over, and they really do got ploys
Chill in my mansion, and the pond it do got Kois
Real talk yo, I might hit a lick
Yo I'm robbing the beat then I killing this shit
Take the life of these beats, I'm a cereal killer
Ain't no strife ain't no heat, this a serious thriller
Black cats and we holding it up like a pillar
We monarchs just like a damn grown caterpillar
Chop this shit up with an axe so I'm grabbing the splitter
Don't care bout you babies, I am a bad sitter
I'm a nice king, no I am not tyrannical
Rapping to me has become so mechanical
Tear up the beat like a vicious ass animal
Rapping so fast might not be understandable
I'm passing these levels, I see what they vexed for
Put down the money like what would you flex for
Only few people that I got respect for
Tryna find a miss and there's no point to check more
Cause that don't exist
I've gotta be honest, we really don't miss
I come from the mist
Of the dark abyss
It's crazy to me how I'm so nice like this
I'm a keep rapping till I got no pulse
Blow like grenades, see me move it's impulse
They make me sick, yeah they really do repulse
Done with these clowns, they ain't It, that's no Bulsh