[ Featuring Pyndamic ]
My minds racing like an addict in the day's inn
Sniffing 5 lines of coce he just laced in
Some black cherry soda
As I read every word of this holy sacred book never get in my road I'm
Hoping out of that blacked out Toyota
Got the list with your names in the order
Cut my wrist still no signs of bleeding
Mind your ears cuz the beats finna kick in
Let it be heard I'm liable to Trippin
Lungs full of dope how the f*ck am I breathing
How the f*ck do I take all these rappers at once
As a child, I could never stop dreaming
Keep on impressing the odds
Out here beating the gods
Never question my moves
Yall know I got the souse
Look up right to the stars
Just watch how all the bars
Are Going over your head
All these presidents dead
In my pocket
There's no stopping me f*ckers just stop it
Ahh f*ck it
Let the beat go on
Let the sheet go all over from your head to your f*cking feet as a kid is reciting this Quran
Give em hell now my bars so f*cking fire
Got over some bad years I ain't gonna lie
I'm gon take what's mine then I take some more
F*ckers hating on me shit wtf for?!
In my own lane smoking with my own whore
Mental breakdown got me shooting at your door
Shooting up your block leaving bodies on the floor
Watch me as I pull this trigger watch me make it bigger
Watch me make it to the top next to cole and Jigga
I like playing it dirty
I'm so thirsty
Yall just faking
You just put it on your beat
I let my bars represent me
Put my city on the map while hallucinating
The jigg is up
Get the strap
You gon feel the wrath
You gon feel the power better run when I attack
Ratatack tack, got an AK
I got bullets with your names on it
Spray spray
Go hard on these bitches I'm the best who ever did
Homies got my back no one will ever f*ck with my business
We got joint stacked up like the money of the riches
Everything we wanted me and XP we so bonded got that infinity gauntlet
Bout to snap ye we on it
On some good shit some real shit that hood shit
And yall sitting under bars cuz I pushed it
