[Verse 1]
I hit ‘em like a young King Kong, put ‘em in the trunk
Twelve by twelves, explodin’ on punks
Throw ‘em in the dump, corrodin’ on chumps
(N***a) what
I got the chemistry, yeah I make moves active
Who got the remedy, don’t know shit’s drastic
But times have changed, The Beast is use to that
Hip-Hop strings, UK ain’t new to that
Got Clevva by my side, UK rap stride
Chop ‘em off, throw ‘em out, Hip-Hop lied
I’m something like Hulk (yeah)
I did it my way, on the highway, drawin’ blueprints too
Draw a motherfucker through, killin’ you is how we do
Yeah, so peep out the manuscript
Listen close an’ I’ll show you how to make you a hit
They show clips of the legendary times I spit

[Verse 2]
You ain’t done the shit I done
You ain’t seen the shit I seen
You ain’t smoked the same green
You ain’t sipped the same lean
You know I’m never ridin’ clean
I got the dope in magazines
You can say I’m riding dirty but I keep my shit pristine
And so it seems, that I’m bustin’ out the seams
From the cash that I get for puttin’ weight on triple beams
An’ in my dreams, I see murder scenes an’ coke fiends
So when I’m awake, I survive by any means
Yo I’m comin’ out of the Grove
I speak slow so y’all can really know
How I run shit, pro-sick, flo-ride, chrome I be buzzin’ on patrol
Leave a hater in the dust, he can die, all alone
Watchin’ I fuck, I’ma take the manners to the streets packin’
Heat, ridin’ through in a jeep, fully loaded while I speak
Even though I ain’t the richest, I’m the sickest most prestigious
Get it done an’ fuck my bitches, leavin’ snitches in the ditches
Call me hell of a motherfuckin’ G’, I be
So fly on the rise this is the story of my life
In the booth, full pursuit of the loot, I chung through
In my Subaru, coop, gettin’ high sippin’ Gin & Juice
[Verse 3]
Riders on a mission, sit the fuck down, listen
Let me spit an’ rip shit to bits, like hollow tips
From the .45 clip, click clack an’ I’m back
With the tracks an’ the mac, The Beast, where the cash at
Money we be burnin’ an’ the bitches they be squirmin’
Yurna-furt with the person, this is burnin, I’m the sergeant
Of this motherfuckin’ rap game, propane in the brain
It would be a damn shame if someone stepped to call me lame
I’d have to take them down my lain, an’ but a bullet in they brain
Clean, in the mean green all up in the scene
Inhale hard to breath, exhale with the fiends
Take a look at me, big-ups CPT, bein’ me, I could be
More than you could ever dream, some say that I’m incredible
The General, dependable, I always bring the best don’t test
On my level, won’t settle, gonna push it to the peddle

[Beat - https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HaQ37Z33mDk]