When it comes to the rhymes, I'm a stone cold killer
F*ck with me and Vex? Better reconsider
Way too many signs, I been f*cking up my liver
Gun up to my eyes, debating, should I pull the trigger?
When it comes to the rhymes, I'm a stone cold killer
F*ck with me and Vex? Better reconsider
Way too many signs, I been f*cking up my liver
Gun up to my eyes, debating, should I pull the trigger? (Like)
Wonder why, I'm the guy who gotta make the sacrifice
Close my eyes, a better life, but I can see behind those lies
I'd rather die than lose my mind, a master kind in any rhyme
I'm caught in time, got outta line, but me and bro, we're bound in time
In the basement with a vision, made my mind, made a decision
Me and bro won't sleep 'til millions, soon you'll know you were mistaken
Wanna pay my mom a visit, write her checks with seven digits
Hope you're listening to this shit, when I rap take note, explicit
Like wait, wait a minute, race till we finish (finish)
People tell me I won't make it, play the beat, no I won't listen
Say, are we even living? If we don't make our decision
Chase it like we taking liquor, lost so let me paint a picture
Hey, I know I'm a sinner, life is deep and I'm a digger
Outta peace but not a quitter, counting sheep, I seen a little
Pray for me, no I can't get up, chasing me but I'm a sprinter
Smoking gas right out the swisher, tryna mask the fact I miss ya
When it comes to the rhymes, I'm a stone cold killer
F*ck with me and Vex? Better reconsider
Way too many signs, I been f*cking up my liver
Gun up to my eyes, debating, should I pull the trigger?
When it comes to the rhymes, I'm a stone cold killer
F*ck with me and Vex? Better reconsider
Way too many signs, I been f*cking up my liver
Gun up to my eyes, debating, should I pull the trigger? (Like)
I been out here vibing through the hatred and conniving
Keep my brain on the assignment, I see fame on the horizon
Hit the basement, we stay writing, no complacency, I'm fighting
Everyday I hide a slight grin, keeping faith like I'm enlightened
Well, well, hold on stop, I got this shit on lock
I'll remember being desperate as I look down from the top
I'll remember who my friends were, I'll remember every opp
So each stroke as my pen turns is a second off the clock
You get choked like Motti if you want smoke like Jo Tree
Unexpectedly deceptive, you could say I keep it low-key
But like cards up in my sweater, I am royalty, not joking
I'm pushing at the letter for the ones that never wrote me
Been on read but now my scope is aimed at every head like yo bitch
I was left for dead and hopeless, now I turn dread into dopeness
Each word I ever said was spoke with all the years of spent aloneness
For the ones who haven't noticed, I'm the f*cking stone cold goat, bitch
When it comes to the rhymes, I'm a stone cold killer
F*ck with me and Vex? Better reconsider
Way too many signs, I been f*cking up my liver
Gun up to my eyes, debating, should I pull the trigger?
When it comes to the rhymes, I'm a stone cold killer
F*ck with me and Vex? Better reconsider
Way too many signs, I been f*cking up my liver
Gun up to my eyes, debating, should I pull the trigger?