200.0% lyrics

[Omega-Xis:]
The evil and weakness in your hearts makes your species a perfect target for FM-ians

Verse 1 (DAX):
Baby, I'm watching my percentage, get these b*tch n*ggas out my mentions
Noise is never going down, I told 'em I 'ready dropped DESCENSION, Mega Buster
Came with an extension, I can see the motherf*ckers are lacking dimension, man, I came up out the
Gutter, really couldn't be no other, and they already know the color but do they know the consequence?

A little bit of common sense, motherf*ckers talking sh*t
They don't know the problem is I need 'em all abolished, whatever you
Call it, n*ggas always colic, in the hyperbolic, loving on my wallet, told them that I'm
All in, turning up the volume, hopping in the ball pit, you can get a jaw lift

Ugh, they want a bit of me 'cause I'm toxic, ugh, all these motherf*ckers wanna talk sh*t
Ugh, how you not the problem when you caused it? Ugh, all I wanna hear is the deposit
Aye, I told them destruction is imminent, using definitions and every synonym
Been an unlimited body, she knows my love is a limerence, can't tell the difference

Only that, in a sense: sorry, don't call me, you know I'm in the mix, singing my sentiments
I know the venom is shawty, move with the beam like I'm Scotty, your Battle Cards looking
Shoddy, I know you're devastated when you only get spins in potty, did it, it's
All me for kicks like karate, don't get me started, you shouldn't be calling-

Verse 2 (Louv):
Acid Ace: b*tch, I keep a thumper - hater tryna' try me? Put him way down under
You a pus*y, nothing but some supper - hit a b*tch n*gga with a Mega Upper
Team Future be the order breakers, see me causing chaos with my band of brothers
You can get your whole crew X’d out like Mavericks, b*tch, I been a hunter
I was suicidal, ‘member then y’all wanted me to fail
Now I’m at the top: I done shifted the whole Libra Scales
Pull out my new Glock: a Battle Chip I use to kill the frail
Blowing up Explode no Bouquet: b*tch, I broke the veil

Dissing me? Like why? Ain’t got money on your mind?
Oh, your husband pay the bills? Oh, my fault, that's right
Dumb b*tch got no bite, boy, you best control your wife
‘fore I get Ms. ****- Gun to knock her out like Fight Night

Hook (Louv):
f*ck n*ggas wanna diss me, huh, it’s splendid
I’m smoking on that Geo, feeling stellar, ascended
Last n*gga that I beefed with? Down horrendous
Disarm an opp like Sigma: leave them finished

f*ck n*ggas wanna diss me, huh, it’s splendid
I’m smoking on that Geo, feeling stellar, ascended
Last n*gga that I beefed with? Down horrendous
Disarm an opp like Sigma: leave them finished

Verse 3 (DAX/Louv):
This ain't Final Fantasy, no, but Zac’s got his head in the cloud, and I'm
Airing him out, you've got few errors around and your Noise ain't the better amount, boy, what
Happened to you? Ditching a friend when you're lacking the proof, virtue signaling and
Just to avoid being single again; what is that gonna do? You lack in improvement
Digame, where did your crew went? Circle j*rk looking stupid
Believe me, I'm really involved a tad, y'all hypocritical in movement
Said he gon roll up on me like a half-track, pull out that Rightot: make a b*tch backtrack
Her pus*y on no slip grip, facts, told her to back back, I got to have that

6 in the morning for me be the rarity, try all you want but you never could bury me
Letting percentage go been a true therapy, in my element, you cannot f*ck with the energy
Got these birds talking to me like they parakeets, surpassed all the n*ggas that spat on my name
Giving you sh*t is my new form of charity, don’t need a scanner to see I make waves

Had a bold snake act fake in DMs cause while he falls, I elevate
Pull the shotty out at close range, sh*t can get darker than a Mettena face
Volt switch, I wrote this, whole clip a vocalist, your folks will miss you, case
Closed it like Moses, gotta pro tip: casket'll be the open issue

Lou been a genius like Thomas - the sh*t I’ve been dropping is light
I want some diamonds, rhombus - to flex on these n*ggas with spite
Been a boss, buster on my arm, shoot right near your head: better heed the warning
Better get the hint like it’s Navi mode, ‘fore you end up dead: leave your clique in mourning

f*ck - n*ggas really mad, it seems: hit 'em with a Black End Galaxy
Opps wanna’ argue, they mad at me but stay spitting logical fallacies
Flexing online? I can’t let it rock, man, on your dome I pound
Sometimes I think friends don't want me around; Noise - never the sound

Louv and DAX gon' cleanse, we on 200 percent
n*ggas envious, full of green: Omega-Xis
Double damage hits, I could never trust a b*tch
Y'all can't tell me sh*t, all this Noise and I can't resist, I'll take it