[Verse 1]
Yeah yeah
Attract mics like Bobby Shmurda’s hat, the god of rap
Never cap on tracks, wavy flow like do-rags
What’s the haps on the craps, MC’s I layoff
Grab the waist, pull the gun and dead like standoffs yeah
Ya better give me some space because in 3, 2, 1 I liftoff
Always busting my balls, they a couple of arm strongs
Leave you like Morrie Kessler, ice pick in ya domepiece
Break the peace, come for anyone who wants the heat
I ain’t talking pistol whips, talking the stuff I breathe
Like dragons, go mad and pull a Tom Brady
Kiss my sons goodnight, and makes Bens like Mercedes
I’m the light behind the dark like eclipse
I’m not for kids like Trix
Never follow no scripts
Improvise like Jonah Hill
Yeah, my words seen as slam poetry
And I pass it on when I’m busting in her ovaries
Always hungry, go the safe way and eat some groceries
Step in my path, run you over like Rhinos
Paint pics like Van Gogh
Spit bars like I’m Moe
I’m the true devil that parents repent, Mephisto

[Chorus]
Yeah bring it on if you think you can hang
And if not then let me do my thing
Bring it on if you think you can hang
And if not then let me do my thing (Maximum volume)
Bring it on if you think you can hang
And if not then let me do my thing (Maximum volume)
Bring it on if you think you can hang
And if not then let me do my thing (Maximum volume)

[Verse 2]
Yeah yeah ok, my lyrical future is filled with confusion
People thinking I would be biting but no I’m really igniting
All these rappers to take my writing but they is never citing
Because they want to be good as me, yo I’m inviting
Whatever happens we have to make rap better than old
Stacking O’s with some soul with all my bros, ugh
Creating mischievous plans but keep it lowkey
She wants me to sign all on her titties with the gold ink
I’m sinking into the government’s guarded vaults
And releasing taxes like the biggest state of em all
I’m a lone star on the mission to reach success
You get a first look, rappers always try to intercept
Since 2019, I’ve been trying to get some bacon
The refs are calling fouls cause they see the rules I’m breaking
Vowels rethinking life because I start to rape em, leave em shaken
Not stirred, I’m bonding with all these inspectors
Who think I’m dirty but the money say I’m fresher, ugh
You know I’m mad and I’m hot when I give you shade
These rappers all ponytails but I can braid
My presence is a gift, quoting Master Oogway, what the hey
[Chorus]
Yeah bring it on if you think you can hang
And if not then let me do my thing (Maximum volume)
Bring it on if you think you can hang
And if not then let me do my thing (Maximum volume)
Bring it on if you think you can hang
And if not then let me do my thing (Maximum volume)
Bring it on if you think you can hang
And if not then let me do my thing (Maximum volume)

[Verse 3]
My alter ego controls my mind when I spit a rhyme
I’m robbing pastries bucks like I am Dick Van Dyke
I’m making bread all the time, you fuckers have some crust
To try to bust my business, you cannot touch
You feelin' it as usual, I’m slicing down like Bride
Heisenberg with my pride, a lion with his pride
I’m so touch down to Earth, I won the Heisman Prize
Surprise, like a royal agent from Welsh
Jamming to my music is like getting deaf with wealth
I never take L’s but I model situations with change like Gamma Function
That shit’s math, you can’t grasp, groundbreaking like Hulk smash
Being fitted by tailors then bloody the suits
Fellas on the corners missed the due date, now they through
I’m coming through like Bobby DeNiro in Raging Bull
Rings, diamonds, grills is all I knew
Ya better not test me, I’ll leave you all marked
Like a bad grade, smokin aces, I laced this place with explosives
Bout to be bloated, while the cops chase me with loaded
Guns, I have funds like Bill Gates
I run this shit like Usain
Now check the faces, I have no one in my graces
I pace the bass, I have no time for mates, let’s get it straight
I need my soul to be rolling around in greatness
Cause without it, I fall face first like fucking skates
I’m lifting weights with a million pound plates, I’m in first place
This ain’t a race, but if it was I’m third and second place
Now let’s debrief, let’s make it brief that I ain’t want no beef
But if you thieving up my beats then I’ll leave you deceased
I murder these things one time, ain’t no need repeats
If you do, then you’re family will be in the stage of grief
My motif is love and sending peace
I don’t care how many I kill to achieve that reach
[Chorus]
Yeah bring it on if you think you can hang
And if not then let me do my thing (Maximum volume)
Bring it on if you think you can hang
And if not then let me do my thing (Maximum volume)
Bring it on if you think you can hang
And if not then let me do my thing (Maximum volume)
Bring it on if you think you can hang
And if not then let me do my thing (Maximum volume)