[Intro]
Haha, umm
Three square inches

[Verse 1]
Stuck in ya' box and you hella deficient
I'm up in a yacht and I'm getting efficient
Climb to the top with the throats that I'm rippin'
And at your esophagus bullets be hittin'
Hit 'em with that little quickie
Just for the fuck of it, ayy
Sitting on my throne - in my zone
I'm the king of this, ayy
If you don't want chrome in your dome
Better get out of the way
PH, I set it in stone, twenty-two double the O
And I'm reppin' it everyday

[Chorus]
Yah, how you run to me when you can't even walk?
All the people know you lying when you talk
Talk that shit and I'ma send you up to God
You ain't real, you just fake
You a fraud
How you run to me when you can't even walk?
All the people know you lying when you talk
Talk that shit and I'ma send you up to God
You ain't real, you just fake, yah
[Verse 2]
Pseudonyms flipped in a ruckus with suckaz and thuggaz be fazin'
Cruisin' with crypt muhfuckaz in hunnids and gunnaz be blazin'
Shoot them real quick while they stuck and they running and succumbed to waitin'
Usin' this dick on your mother, she love it I'm fuckin' amazing
You don't know what's on my mind (On my mind, yeah)
God already gave me signs (God, He gave me signs, yeah)
Bitch you gonna do your time (Gotta do your time)
'Cause I ain't never gonna let shit slide

[Chorus]
'Cause you a fraud
How you run to me when you can't even walk?
All the people know you lying when you talk
Talk that shit and I'ma send you up to God
You ain't real, you just fake, yah

[Verse 3]
I'm the typa mothafucka who screams on
The mic and attracted to little gory hoes
Slim and thicky when she sucking my dick
In a pentagram like it's brittle Oreos
True but I can't even lie got a crush on
T-Kelly and every stan of Tory knows
Don't you dare and try that, keep it a hundred
Shit Joyner the G.O.A.T. and your fucking story blows
Take into account that I'll be spitting 'til infinity
I'm in a lot of menus like Piñacalata Henny
For really, you're never litty so give me the penicilly
I'm ready to flick a penny to heads and I think I'm spinning
Like a wheel on a car, holding steel to the stars
Some you bitches think I'm crazy 'cause I'm real to a fault
Y'all can't feel what I'm on, you distilled and I'm raw
You the fakest bitch depending on that deal till you're gone
[Chorus]
'Cause you a fraud
How you run to me when you can't even walk?
All the people know you lying when you talk
Talk that shit and I'ma send you up to God
You ain't real, you just fake
You a fraud (You a fraud)
How you run to me when you can't even walk? (You can't walk)
All the people know you lying when you talk (When you talk)
Talk that shit and I'ma send you up to God (Send you up to God, yeah)
You ain't real, you just fake, yeah, woo

[Outro]
I guess that's the turn-up record