[Chorus: CJ]
Man it's CJ on the mic with that mother fucking fast track
Move like a mustang and I swear to god its fast back
I Kill the game then bring it back to back just like the drake track
Murder the rhyme this shit is so sick all the time like a heart attack

[Verse 1: CJ]
Man this shit is hella hard
Psych, I can't get enough
I don't take it easy, ain't no pussy gotta make it rough
Bring It front to back and side to side, let me get a sight
You think you spitting bars man? HAH I do it right
Alright, okay I'm new but that's ok
I still grind better lil Wayne and Drake
Skipping school that ain't my thing but my bitches do me dirty
Better watch your back, hold on to your .30
You listen to my mixtape, call that shit a bonfire
Rapping disses got no flow, dry fire
Every other brother always throwing uppercuts
Win some battles lose some battles, that's tough luck
Now we back on the hard beat, no Porsche a Harley
Ain't no nice rapper, I kill that shit harshly
I bring some fucking heat! You still alive hardly
Deadly precision, kill it, no heart beat

[Chorus: CJ]
Man it's CJ on the mic with that mother fucking fast track
Move like a mustang and I swear to god its fast back
I Kill the game then bring it back to back just like the drake track
Murder the rhyme this shit is so sick all the time like a heart attack