Came through in the new sick whip I rode
Suicide doors
Shut em
Before I slit my throat
I spit rhymes
To most of the cool chicks i bone
With my jewels embedded
Like who the 6ers own
To each is own
And I’m getting stronger
With every breath
Barely Rest

Swear I don’t do it
To make these men impressed
Let me vent
Maybe n***as wanna be left for dead
Get the pen
Choppa get to bussin
All this pencil lead
Different Breed
Mental and Physically
Young N***a
With a Bape Sweater
Wearing skinny Jeans
Or gray sweats
Passionate hate sex
Prolly what’s gon happen
When my ex comes to visit me
Clock Ticks
The Clock Ticks
The Lock Clicks
You can feel
Just how wet the box gets
Please
I need to know
I need some throat
Shortie touch your knees and toes
And I got weed
If you need to smoke
She fucking a n***a
Cause he got the meanest flow
I mean it though
I mean it though
She fiending though
She need to pour
The Lean the four
I’m gonna need a cup of Coffee
Ahh, the good cop bad cop routine?
Not exactly

Mama told me not to cuss inside my songs
But I’m struggling
So I’ll hustle harder just to right my wrongs
My only friend
Can Be my fucking microphone
I’m a genius get the plan
And they discuss what I propose
I’m too dope
I give you a sinus cold
And my flow send em packing in boxes
Like styrofoam
Speaking of flow I deny you to ride my boat
Rapid current turn a swimmer to a fucking hydrophobe
Now he duck aquatic energy
I get segregated by my peers
I got the metagene
Get me to shed a tear
You must be smoking methamphetamine
Birdie up in the air
I give a token for my enemies
Next hundred years
I’m the heaviest in the century
Smack you upside the head
Now you write in dyslexic lettering
And Thank Wazi for the malevolent melody
I might catch a charge for the homi on this beat
Cuz it be threatening
I never leave the house without my iron just in case a pussy interested in pressin me
Hang ya out to dry
And set your head up for some severing
I’m moving effortless
She got undressing when she met with me
I get the neck and exit left
Now she upset with me
I knock you out cold
With badass analogies and metaphors
So hard that they were meant to forge catastrophe
Apologize for your mess or regret it
I ain’t only into shooting on the court
When you’re attacking me
I’m on course
Get to stepping like an athlete
I’m dazzling
I’m bout to give ‘em something
That they have to see
I’m Blasting heat
Nobody passing me
I state it candidly
I change the scene when I step in room
Pathetic fallacy