From

His souls nothing there yeah

I was gonna talk a lot of shit on the intro

You know I'm saying

But I know the music gonna speak for it so

Ain't really too much for me to talk about

I'm perfection whenever I'm in session

I'm so f**g raw don't think I ever try protection

And when I expect it huh my profession

I put a recall on these rappers

They whole style defected

Nothing formed against me shot prosper

N**a try your weapon

I live at my discretion smoke weed for my depression

Tryna judge a n**a hold up that when I objected

I'm killing these niggas

Y'all wanna this is my confession

Send it's me

Hop in the wheels and I peel all like skin on tangerine

A n**a lied if he told you he won the fan of me

A pair of bands and a couple bands and some looty jeans

I been the man go ahead check my history

I'm like malcolm x miss martin luther king

I have a dream and I'mma get that shit by any means

Spitting cracking got this shit going for ten and key

So all you rappers better tighten up like tennessee

I'm so sick of these n**a body get rid of these n**a

Cause when they come to garbage

All the epitome n**a

Seem like the rap game got a talent deficiency

N**a

Listening to you all like put me out of my misery

N**a ain't nothing but a bunch of drug at it

So you all should stick to that

Since you all so f**g good at it

I only want success and I feel like I could have it

Shit

I just gotta make the world believe I should have it

I told them put me on the song with anybody

Throw on the beat and I bet I'ma catch a body

Rappers wanna feature me

And then they second guess about it

Cause I'm already ahead and I just grew a neck a body

Obaby

Yeah

God eli

Hahaha whoa

I got dirty money point I'mma pour us

I hit your block with sweepers and miles

It look like I'm doing my chores

Look like I'm still in a bit

No intentions to quit take a look at the score

They thought they was gonna stop me over

I've been mission of boy nobody f**g with me

I find out one of these ravages up for the challenge

I probably double the feet

Don't play no game but I love to compete

Oh my

I declare war on everyone on the other side of the line

I don't even care if we write around visa's first shoe

I'm riding with mine

Couple sixty round mags on man the speed loader

I just bought an m sixty

I'ma have to hold that b**h like a leaf blower

If it ain't all about the bread

It's a waste of time to even try to introduce me

I'm snapping like tony star

At the end of that last vengeance movie

I'm dressing all black hands on the strap

Ready for a revolution

Don't ever see my faith b**h I'm like mr

Wilson

I'm home and prove me my babies with me in the studio

They want fruit snacks in the juice box

Now I'm building they trust funds

But I used to stash it in the shoe box

My ambition that's a ride to me against the world

Life's getting too part too long deck

And anyone can get it

Something like anew shot

I met it though

Shut them up like the editor

I got sick of being broke

When they found a plug and I found the end of dough

Gas man like amaco my closet looking like aammo stoke

Assault rifles with bananas on them I aim with

Met a n**a kinda lope

Yes I'm that n**a contract killer

Down goes frazier

Thriller in manila ready for whatever

Standing from the center to clip trip east

I gorilla baby god speak