I aint gotta call out every rapper that im better than
All y all tweaking like fiends stuck on mescaline
My rhymes makes better sense
Flow is your medicine
U waiting on the reup
Tougher than sleeves on a letterman
Late nights like letterman
Hold up its time to clean up
Kenny omega status, used rap to be a better man
Bet your ass i gleemed up
While u busy geeked up
F*ck a metronome i write rhymes to dripping sand
Aint gotta watch no reality shows
To know that lifestyle u chose
Brain filled with glucose
Soul is filled with rot
You can lie bout me bro
Cuz ima hating f*ck like Ebro
That dont bother me though
Im ready to rush yo spot
Big man with a big plan
With those tight ass pants You aint fooling nobody
Like solid snake inside of a box
Crew is full of yes man
Sucking onto your glands
F*cking up on your plans
Blanket with some smallpox
I leave sunburns on your skin
On u and u and your friend
While im chillin smoking
Cuz i can son u
No i am not provoking
Im just here enjoying
Coolin wit my girlfriend
Just know that i can run u