[Verse 1: mynameisntjmack]
Tryna level up the branding, artistic presence
Despite the drugs, my intelligence could never ever be questioned
We not related, never brethren
I remember when my raps acquired gravity
Got these
Money bags stacked up like some casualties
The past is in the past, but I might smack you if you passing me
N***as think that Mack is sweet, so muscles getting atrophied
Really not a rapper, just a caster of analogies and fallacies
Really think this cocaine has been bothering my allergies
Self-exhilaration, seldom hesitation
How could I take criticism from a middle of the nation-ass n***a?
7-5 a wasteland of some cases, they ain't get us (Nope)
Making up these sentences
Was never in your club, I wasn't tryna pay for membership
My energy is guarded, I pray that you do not start shit
I'll take ya wig and I'll part it
I'm probably part of the problem, at least I won't be a target (I won't)
I'll never be a martyr for you n***as

[Verse 2: MARCO PLUS]
Uh, ayy
Hit the bong, then I rip a song
I'm giving n***as harm, I'm getting n***as gone
N***as coming up short just like it's midget porn
I hit a lick, then put my n***as on, now n***as the bomb
Tell them n***as lace 'em up, crazy, they think they racing us
Do the whole dash, it's crazy, they think they chasing us
I'm doing hoes bad, it's crazy, baby, I'm chasing lust
I gotta keep my distance, a n***a known to misplace his trust
I'm blazing Runtz
I'm locked in the booth, n***as just facing blunts
These haters chumps
These guys really food, that mean these haters lunch
Ya gang is punks
Disguised like some goons, that shit ain't fazing much
Get paper cuts from counting the blues, shit look like razor cuts
I'm dropping knowledge, then getting bitches' lips like I'm collagen
I'm kinda positive shit I spit should be taught in colleges
A n***a get more brain than ya top lobotomist
MARCO PLUS on her face like a cosmetologist, n***a

[Chorus: mynameisntjmack]
Press me, we could settle it
N***a tried to run up, tried to catch me by my settlement for relevance
Artist, no development
A n***a hasn't leveled up, no wonder he ain't selling shit
[Interlude]
(If I'm still around tomorrow
Will I be glad?)

[Verse 3: mynameisntjmack]
Uh, yeah
N***a claim he gang, but really he just sharing ties (Sheesh)
The air I'm in is rarified
Like crystal clear, I'll clarify
You couldn't touch me on your greatest day, I'll skin a bear alive (Help the bear)
And make a rug to fuck your bitch on, please don't ask me where am I (Okay)
I'm making extra movement, extra movement
Pessimistic, extra moody
Schizophrenic, superhuman
Extra bread for extra shooters next to me
Don't press a n***a, please (Sheesh)

[Chorus: mynameisntjmack]
Press me, we could settle it
N***a tried to run up, tried to catch me by my settlement for relevance
Artist, no development
A n***a hasn't leveled up, no wonder he ain't selling shit

[Outro]
(If I'm still around tomorrow
Will I be glad?)
Game recognize game and you lookin' kinda unfamiliar right now