[Producer Tag]
Tristan

[Verse 1]
I'm the illest around
Sniffing out these fake n***as
Like I'm a blood hound
About to drop a couple bodies
Like I'm a blood now
Hittin' up the plug now
I be depending on the bud now
Tryna stop the thoughts
Feelin' so exhaust
Hella salt up in my heart
I'm Feeling like a slug hella slow for the start (start)
Put the Porche in park (park)
In the middle of the freeway
Impending doom coming this way
Aye, Aye

[Bridge]
My life might need a rebate for this great shit I left upon my plate
Everyday my life is at stake
Cuz n***as like me take they own fate
Cuz n***as like me take they own fate
Aye, I don't give a fuck if you know (aye, ooh)
I be all up in my fuckin' dome (aye, ooh)
[Verse 2]
But anyway back to this great shit
I'm the fucking illest rapper that'll never make it
Dropped two tapes that explain all my anxiousness
And the greatness that Barse can posses when he's patient
I can body any beat you put up in my place, man
I can beat the breaks up off your favorite rapper
Aye, man
I'm just talking shit cuz that's just what I do
I'm the type of n***a that'll pull up on your whole crew
Just to see what you gon' do
Maybe we can be cool
Maybe we can chill relax and be cool
Um, shit

[Break]

[Verse 3]
Yeah, yeah
I'm the illest around
Body anybody
Put these fucking garbage rapper's body six feet in the ground
I am sonically sound
If another fucking faggot on reddit say that I'm boring it's gon' have to go down
And I can act like a clown
And I can kill anybody
And if I really wanna catch a fuckin' body then I got'em
This a dub and three years of the universe's energy
That giveth me the power to create the shit you're hearing see
This shit is deeper than the crust of the earth
This is deeper than that child's birth on August 21st
This is deeper than the fact that I'm an open fucking book
And y'all just reading the shit
But I don't know shit about you