[Producer Tag: koll]
​koll (koll, koll, koll)

[Intro: PE$O PETE]
I mean, who else? (Who else? Who else? Who else?)
Yeah!

[Verse 1: PE$O PETE]
Gift a gab, gotta guard how I get, gotta give 'em hands, holded hands how I handle you hazards
I’m hand over fist when it's fist over hands, I make man go extinct, you a deer facin' blinks (You a deer facin’ blinks)
Band my brothers, we barrel through beatings while pushin' this shit to its brink, damn! (Damn!)
Heavy-hearted if the holster was heavy, don't have a heart, it's hollow, hear how it settles (Haha!)
One ear to my chest, catch a clip of the ocean, ozone, li'l odor, smokin' through the motions
Pushin' li'l boulders, shoulder weight on Oden, hunnid on commotion, knock ’em outta focus (Knock ’em outta focus!)
Feelin' yo’ shit like we feelin' out fake, fuck a flaunt, boy, it's friction, ain't throwin’ no feints
Hit the store, what I cop? Green, drop Lee weights, please stop, meat slob, he want sauce and my swank (He want sauce and my swank)
I'mma stop 'cause it's not what they want me to say, what I want: bloody palms, an abundance of rage
What I palm to the page like a palm gettin' flamed, you like Palm Sunday, say my pause, then he wrapped like a plane (You like Palm Sunday)
[?], give regards like awards to my gang and my 'K and my bitch and my bank
I'mma blitz 'round a bend, bullet train through the pain any way, any weight, obstacle get erased

[Chorus: PE$O PETE]
"T", terrorize, talkin' terrible trauma, we talk, he tracked, these hands are a trap
Fuck that "Mind over body" shit, reverse the mantra, "O", my bad, bro', I'm back on the topic
"J", "I", I'm tryna run me a fade, who the fuck finna run? Bro', not even the Jakes
Watch out! Mutilation, no justification, he joke and jostle while a jam hit his jugular (Watch out!)
Juggle these battles, send jab, have 'em bed wit' no comforter
Body so gruesome, I'm lowkey uncomfortable, benchin' at max competition, Uncrustable
Lunchable, snackable, basically smackable, PE$O rank top one, shit say "Unmackable"
Money on top bun, my shit is stackable, and you know one of one swag' is unjackable, bitch (Bitch!)
[Verse 2: PE$O PETE]
I don't really care 'bout yo' extra perspective, yo' six-headed speak couldn't match with my lefty (I!)
I left 'em alive, even gave bro' an entrance, said, "Aim for his head"
Rather dread and deny whatchu wish either way if I lose or I win, boy, that shit disrespectful (Damn!)
Mind on redrum, money on hedge fund, swag' on "Shh!", like, "Chill, here the feds come"
Been a lotta Tojis, I'm the best one, prolly 'cause I stretch none, never could attest no vest, let his TEC run
Aim on lame, felt around, wasn't pressed once, no Technique, just physique, D-P-S guns
Feelin' like Juice, but the Perc' what I get done, never let bro' make a move, just dead bruhs (Feelin' like Juice, but the Perc' what I get done, huh? Yeah)
Carhartt wallet full wit' dead bruhs, Gladiator mental scrap, don't run (Huh? Yeah, gladiator mental scrap, don't run! Yeah!)
Fuck all that chit-chat, bitch, we in the bidness of getback, bitch
This cursed tool might push his shit back, bitch, and young PE$O not there 'less a big bag, bitch
I'mma reach in the sack where the SIG at, bitch, where I point it? I aim at his ribs
I said, "I'm rusty and I'll let you live", but t-b-h I wanna fight you again, and again (And again!)
He think I'm dumb, "I ain't aim for the head 'cause I'm stupid", no, bitch, I ain't aim 'cause I ain't
I throw bows and that shoulder weight when I'm in paint, I just scrap from the way, they say, "PE$O insane"
Fuck that! E-E-Either it's off of the dome or it's written, that shit, it be flame (Ha)
I do both, not to boast, but I flow like a boat, we crush bro' like a melon, put blood in a moat, Toji! (Yeah!)
Only the strong survive? Well, how 'bout I end ya life, li'l bitch? Toji! (Toji!)
Walkin' 'em down wit' a 9, either that or hands, bro', it's all fine, Toji!

[Break: PE$O PETE]
Bitch, huh? Bitch, huh? Toji
Only the strong survive, bitch!

[Tag: PE$O PETE & [?]]
Anti-Broke Coalition
[Chorus: PE$O PETE]
"T", terrorize, talkin' terrible trauma, we talk, he tracked, these hands are a trap (We talk, he tracked, these hands are a trap!)
Fuck that "Mind over body" shit, reverse the mantra, "O", my bad, bro', I'm back on the topic ("O!")
"J", "I", I'm tryna run me a fade, who the fuck finna run? Bro', not even the Jakes ("J!", who the fuck finna run? Bro', not even the Jakes)
Watch out! Mutilation, no justification, he joke and jostle while a jam hit his jugular (Watch out! He joke and jostle while a jam hit his jugular)
Juggle these battles, send jab, have 'em bed wit' no comforter (Damn!)
Body so gruesome, I'm lowkey uncomfortable, benchin' at max competition, Uncrustable (Body so gruesome, I'm lowkey uncomfortable, benchin' at max competition, Uncrustable)
Lunchable, snackable, basically smackable, PE$O rank top one, shit say "Unmackable" (Lunchable, snackable, damn! This my vengeance!)
Money on top bun, my shit is stackable, and you know one of one swag' is unjackable, bitch (Bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch)