maybe the bars went over your head. He dropped more fire bars in this one verse than kendrick did all beef.
prayer hands for the land where they sprayin' pellets
And turning your mans to an angelic,
Being
and freeing him from this crammed, hellish hole,
The weather's cold from jealous souls that fanned fellas/
I danced as well as Chris Breezy when the bullets start strayin' careless
I won't let him Swiss cheese me, got plans that I can't fail at
Seen plenty bodies trembling, resembling cam reddish,
so full of potential, but never given a real chance to develop
the intro alone is fukking poetry.
Beneath his chosen identity, there is still a p*ssy, period
Blood spillin' monthly, rather weekly as a myriad of bodies drop
Where bricks get karate chopped to maximize the dojo, comprende
I wonder, will my friends make it past the pearly gates, so we could kick it
But based on what their sins say, probably not
"bricks get karate chopped / to maximise the dojo (dough yo) / so we could kick it / based on what their sins say (sensei)"
COME on nikka. he's rapping rapping.
His album dropped.. it was trash I litter it (illiterate) like I can’t spell it” DROP / TRASH / I LITTER IT / ILLITERATE. Bars. Wordplay.
Is you a demon or is that demeanor for the 'Gram? Tell us
They plead the Fifth, I'm seeing hints of a trans fella
In cancel culture's vicinity, he's no killer, trust me
Beneath his chosen identity, there is still a p*ssy, period
Wordplay, bars, intelligence.
I could break down this whole verse, and why its so dope....
But then again im talking to a fanbase that lost their collective minds at "fukk the big 3 its just big me", "I mean Awww!" and "nikka bom!" so i dont expect yall to grasp actual real bars 
cant take yall serious. at all.
