Phantom Troupe (Hunter X Hunter) [feat. Sketti, Daddyphatsnaps, Halacg, Sophia Dere, Gameboyjones, Shwabadi, Breeton Boi, Savvy Hyuga, Baker the Legend, FrivolousShara, Connor Quest!, Sl!ck, Rustage]

Witness tricks and pick a card I pick kids, and pick apart Their body parts while stiff and hard Pick a target, grip his heart Simpin for a king, well I'm a joker so the fight starts Stickin with the rubber and gum like it's a fine art Strong opponents come at me and you'll be gettin clapped dude Bungee gum attached too, you'll be needin clown shoes I'm bad too, Ilumi-nate my blood lust in a bad mood I could carry all the spiders on my back like tattoos Do not act rash boy your life is hanging by a thread You get two strikes on the third filleting you instead Thunderclap flash, zenny stance aiming at your head Got that dome "gon" like Hisoka aiming for some neck Better reign in every breath I might take it as a threat I might shank you through your shoulder blades To take away your flex Send a message take your lungs away And say it with YOUR chest I'm not the "1" to fuck with Why you think they saved it for the best Don't get attached to me In fact attaching limbs is one of my specialities No defendinga against these nen strings, Got you hooked, yea you're no match Even if you do get away I can track you down and pull you back A catch If two thousand mafia fell short What makes you think that you have a chance Killin' don't come at me Abs-olutely not You two ain't got what I got It's an onslaught To us spiders you're pot shots You cannot hope to come out of this on top Thief, but bet that I'm a threat Yea number three in the troupe I'll cut your head off with these threads And make a puppet out of you The dark assassin and I'm packin the pain and faster than Anybody tryin to pass me will be Seein my image after Their death Now your fate's gone, Feitan making the blade slice Then it's raining blood, but I got the umbrella to stay dry They're attackin me but I'll be packin all the heat And now my Sun exposing anybody dyin like a Shadow Beast A spider burning every ant In the summertime Like the biggest ass magnifying glass that you see Unafraid to wear this all black When I'm too hot Come and battle me Look at my bullet to shoot thots No shades on, another head screwed off When I'll be Giving every ounce of pain back for keeps Wait who are you again? I guess that I'll fight you Taking out the trash with these ants, so you might lose Beat you in an arm wrestle? I don't have to try to Find your weak spots, now you suck more than I do Call me Dirt Devil, die, son, from a Dyson Sucking out your blood like a spider till you dried up Turn you into dust, clean it up cause I have to I'm worse than your mom, when I beat you with a vacuum Monster No Frankenstein I'm just here to take what's mine Go against the troupe Then I'll start cracking skulls And breaking spines When I finger blast you I ain't aiming for your gspot But this gon' be your time of the month When I have to make you bleed dot Get upon your knees I don't wanna make em bleed But I'm all about the money I've been living in the greed I don't do refunds Double machine gun Loaded and cocked So don't give me a reason To mow you down Like tall grass Better fall back I ain't all cap So you better go Bring in the blinky to mop I'm like a soda They bout to get po Phantom Troupe coming in then we wage war Whether treasure or your life, we gon take more Scared of spiders in yo house, then we raid yours Run on one of us? That's what a gang's for Phantom Troupe coming in to control those Who oppose us, Hunters taking low blows Raining down like metors with Chrollo And you know we're about to steal the whole show Dude's a beast, fighting dog, bitch Shar Pei They're food to me, biting of a bit, parfait Mushroom cloud, got 'em soiling, shitake Wild style, fur mink on, style archaic The brute is in It's Uvogin The cruelest crew of fugitives Dispatching any enemy in seconds Do it super quick Try and reach my level, you might settle for a booster seat Deadin those who cross me like their body's on a crucifix Y'all are buggin, so I best get to spraying shots like pesticide I put a pest aside if he keep tryna mess with I You catching fists, don't need no straps to make you catch a round My music hits, I ain't just talking bout my Cantabile I got bars, that's my conjurer ability Bonolenov is my name and you ain't getting rid of me I'm guy who's known to trigger trypophobia When I put more holes in ya than any of my people see Scanning through your recollection While I'm loading ammunition Got the truth no contradiction I don't need your damn permission 6 shots for ya dome no reload I'mma tap ya banks for a repo Down low posted up no joke And I got you in the scope Ask Chrollo, he know Hp to take your hp No matter what the page reads I'm setting my own stage There is no way that you can break me I ain't afraid to pull, Fire Your situation is dire You seen the legs but I'm the arm of the spider Soon as I copy, most likely I'll catch a body Turn em to zombies, perfect artist I'm never sloppy Dont be surprised you see the eye I'm always watching Making hard copies like papers in a teacher's office Never let the left know what the right is doing But in this case, your death is what I'm construing Let my replica reposition your entire condition Bodies in the gallery and you just another addition" He, she, them I don't really care I just came to represent From the bottom of the pent Tryna rise to the ascent Number five in the fam Number four in the troupe Got a lot of things to prove Skip third I'll be two My intel tells me that it'll be true Bend, break, slice, and sever the rules Killua, yes, I am coming for you I don't do it for the money I don't do it for the fame Villains steady paper chasing Leave em' winded Die in vain Veins are struck with confetti When I arrive on the scene Is it a party with voodoo paper dolls Or snake poisoning? Dance! Find a victim I can prick the nape of That does the trick, it's danger when I Flick the switch it's game on Bats just need a signal maker Manipulator Puppeteering, pups are tearing up I fit the plug, the current courses Through um Like a river does I played too roughly now my toys are broken There's noise approaching Not a ghost, this troupe has tropes Of genocidal notion Remote controller, push your buttons Feeling desperation Sorta violent, auto pilot to your final destination It's another enhancer You don't wanna see me with the hands sir My street cred there It's clear, I don't care I did all my dirt off-camera Hit a lick with the clique We turantulas Hit my line better speak with some manners Could be holding yo kids for ransom One false move Pakunoda will blam em! We the Phantom We don't fade rookies Seem like I ain't do shit but hey lookie Y'all seen how I had the primate shooky Smoove turned his ass to a bape hoodie Up in York New City no A Boogie At the auction I'm planning to take goodies Like a bully, these kids try me like they gon kill me, don't push me Phantom Troupe coming in then we wage war Whether treasure or your life, we gon take more Scared of spiders in yo house, then we raid yours Run on one of us? That's what a gang's for Phantom Troupe coming in to control those Who oppose us, Hunters taking low blows Raining down like metors with Chrollo And you know we're about to steal the whole show Let's go Stacking these corpses and headstones Thievery done in a Pen stroke Look through my book of abilities Killing you guess i could call it a Death Note Nen pro Fur on my coat that's the dress code Flesh,bones Leaving you wondering Where did a chunk of your head go? Head of the spiders, Divine in my providence You cannot fight us It's crime without punishment Riding or die We all frighten the populace Bury these commoners deep No sarcophagus Not even Zoldycks can handle me When my flow starts The phantom troupe will bring a requiem Like Mozart