[Verse]
First off you rap n***as don't put fear in my heart
Rip my soul out of my fucking chest and eat that shit with a fork
Fuck bitches I'm fucking focused on this game I embark
I thrive, n***as get called out then they hide in the dark
You miscellaneous bitches you pussies be out like kittens
I ain't no contradicting n***a, who be catchin some feelings over this rap shit
Critics you can kiss my ass
Fly away with your fucking neck attached to a helipad
You n***as mad that I be spittin' these mags to kill your ass
You should be glad that I be bold enough to attack all the rappers y'all idolize and look at like gods
All that shit's a facade, eat a rap, n***a, I got no prob
Just to make a hater mad let me talk about Joey Bad
Every time I hear him spit I just sit in the booth and laugh
Not saying that he whack, I'm not saying that I'm the best
I just know for a fact that he noticed that I'm a threat
What the fuck is up?
Hit him with a one two and an uppercut
2Pac bitch, 2Pac back, n***a I don't give a fuck
Bishop Nehru, Kid Rebel, Macon Ham
Don't forget Ab, SchoolBoy Q, Young Sam, that n***a Dillon Cooper, and the whole Raider Klan
Cassie Veggies gotta be my n***a, but I'm the man
The whole FunkVolume, Hopsin, Swizzzle Fish
That n***a Dizzy Wright try to blow you all to apocalypse
That n***a Phora, Chris Travis, it's everlasting, Logic
Tryna kill all you n***as, I promise
I'm tryin' to knock all you n***as off the top spot
I'm tryin' to body bag all you n***as so I could earn my spot
Try to respond on this beat back and I'mma murder you
Crush you to make every fucking fan know I wanna fuck with you
Make every blog, site and magazine wanna lose touch with you
Kill you till your fucking mommy and daddy stop fucking loving you
The goon is back with two black straps and an uzzi gat in the back of the [whip?]
Takin' shots at me I'm poppin the clip
Your head gone, make it slide off your collar bone
The [time alone?] made me turn violent, there's no science
My mind is gone, accommodate my loyalty
[?] birth certificate burnin' this stack of shit
You stupid bitch pitch a ball to your n***as throat
Hopin' that n***a choke or float on white crack until we overdose
Make a n***a stutter "that n***a KR he do the most"
Rollercoasting lyrics straight to the point
No pyramids, my time to stand, bunch of pussy n***as rappin' juwanna mann
This chopper blam!
One bullet, n***a, will take yo'fam
Spit MAC-11 24/7 cus I go HAM
This is not a diss, just sayin' get on your shit
A lot of rappers tryna make it, I'm tryin to make that fit
I ain't fair with hip hop, no friends in hip hop
If killing is what it takes, then I'm murdering nonstop
Wussup?