Jordan adlib: Yesssssiirrrrr

[Verse:]
Anti-Hype on the chest mayne
RapGod, tell the Anti-Christ its a chess game
Dance with the devil, what does that mean?
Hit the Soundcloud, click a track & let it Jet-stream
Cuz im higher than a muhfuckin jet plane
Blowing out the green like a Jet's game
Drinkin' brown not white on a long ass flight
Watching Netflix on the fuckin jet screen, n***a what?
That's enough fly talk, let me get into some real shit
Uh, i ain't never caught a body but notoriously i kill shit
Tyrannical the cannibal, Stacks on the boards; Earl Manigault
Treat these other rappers like a lion to an antelope
Let the iron split ya cantaloupe
Because your're lying in your anecdote but here i am; the antidote
RapGod say Amen when i walk into the building ho
How U want it?
Nike Boxes or them 100s stacked up to the ceiling ho
These artists is acting up
They only got a plaque just for acting tough
But a one-hit-wonder is just that
And nah n***a we ain't never stacked enough
Boy u sound too pround just to only have a Soundcloud
And that money machine....Well it seems
To always find a way of drowning all the haters sounds out
I ain't fucking wit u wannabe's claiming that you wanna meet
Cuz you heard the RapGod sauna beats
I ain't even gotta go no further
Because you know that i'll murder any rapper that you ever
Put in front of me
Word

[Hook x2]
Uh, a real hustler never satisfied
A real man never satisfied
A real artist never satisfied
If u wanna get this money gotta get up off ya ass
Gotta plan, yea my n***a gotta strategize

[Verse:]
The King of the State before Villematic
Dope so pure that it kill addicts
Kick game so deep that it fills attics
I ain't talking bout Twitter but we still at it
How dare you claim King when ya skills average?
No matter what you call your green, shit still babbage
Fuck how you feel my shit classic
Bank account ain't complete til the mills passing
More money than my whole life made in the last year
And we blow that shit fast, bout to switch it into last gear
Always thankful but never complacent
Kiss the Game Goodbye but i ain't talkin bout Jason
Most these n***as high, they ain't talkin bout Nathan
Soon as they sober up they be dropping them statements
Uh, ain't enough fans cuz its too many artists
But fuck that regardless, i still go the hardest
I was getting love way out in Lafayette Gardens
Real Talk
Yall dont got what it takes to ever be MCs
We done moved more weight than GNC
The only place i wait in line is the DMV
Rap God

[Hook x2]
Uh, a real hustler never satisfied
A real man never satisfied
A real artist never satisfied
If u wanna get this money gotta get up off ya ass
Gotta plan, yea my n***a gotta strategize

[Verse:]
Going in for a 3rd time, cuz a n***a never satisfied
For some reason in the city of Charlotte n***a...
My real talent ain't gratified
If you ever say i told one....
Then we knowing that shit a lie
We sold that shit for the muhfuckin money n***a
Not to ever get glamorized
Trying my hardest but can't find an artist
Who matching me talent-wise
The best in my city, the coupe do 250
Two bitches from Ballantyne
Astronomers acknowledge i am the star that they honoring
Prices so right that they bite like piranhas
Until all the ganja end, more whips than IronMan n***a
Gone