Dieverse - Testimony lyrics

[Voice] Raise your right hand please Do you solemnly swear to tell the truth, the whole truth, and nothing but the truth in the testimony you give, so help you God? [Verse 1] Yo They call me DIEVerse, how you doin? Nice to meet ya Got the features of a beat beater, roll on haters like Skeeter Big Booty senorita won't stop, don't feed the meter Take producer's instrumentals, stealin' base like Derek Jeter I've lost my mind a couple times, my steps I gotta retrace I can't help but go hard like I'm lookin' Medusa in the face Y'all ain't cuttin' me off, you better stay in your lane Should be runnin with the circus, how I'm spitting these flames Like a breathalyzer test I'm patiently waiting to blow I spit sh** so cold, it leaves these mics froze Separate myself from the rest till I'm castaway on an island They're waiting for my next move like Benjamin [?] See everyone got flows, or they claim the hot one All I hear is lukewarm snapback co*ked like a shotgun My lines never fade on me more than erasers I give it to you straight, that's no chasers