Light Work (Address)

Intro
2KNation, you know, it's dinner time! Let's eat!

Verse 1
You see this n***a at the top, in control?
Act like The Rock, and know your damn role
They talk shit behind my back
So how the fuck I'm supposed to handle that?
If I fell, they'd be ready
To raise confetti
Or they'd be ready to talk shit, and stab me in the back with a machete
But let me just address them, my bars change in to a flamethrower
Mariah, Ryan, and all these other n***as? Yep, I'm a name thrower
Don't compare me to Kendrick though, because we in two different lanes
I'm in a lane way ahead of him, we two different names
I don't appreciate the way you can't say it to my face
Say it behind my back, and acting like you winning a race
I want to see you murder tracks as bad as I do
Tear this track the fuck apart, do the same as me, treat it as my food
I do this shit in a sleepy tone
Some of these n***as say, I ain't tripping as long as I can reach the chrome
But my bars are my chromes, and I'm coming for ya'lls heads
Nobody can save you, not even a Godfather med
And I'm not even at the start over slaughtering y'all
I'm slaughtering Rhyan so bad, that he's going from soning, to daughtering y'all
So before you go and talk shit, do it where I can hear you
If you all that, can talk junk, even though I still won't fear you
You talk shit, but to me you light work
When it comes to this case, it's the last n***a that says words that strikes worse
Your best couldn't even beat my worst
Coming at you with many different flows, n***a I'm diverse