[Intro]
Yeah
This the conclusion
Bars ain't illusions, though
I'm with it
Uh
The payback
Yo, Spesh, we out, though
Trust team, yeah, go

[Verse]
I'm a stranger to that mumble rap (Word)
Never mind, I ain't come for that (Nah)
He better rhyme, Beretta 9 where I'm comfy at
Still on the grind, text his line so he can front me that
Gun in the right palm, spark 'em to death (Bah-baow)
Then I switch hands, pardon my left
Then I hit the par for what's left
Jabari Parker, see the bucks on my chest (You see it)
Black S-Class parked in the 'jects
Hood poet, I'm that good, you should know it (You should)
Sawed-off (Huh), hope you know I would throw it
I'm the one now
I can out-rhyme a don and still eat 'em before sundown (Woo)
Sundown'll do anything (Anything)
Show many rings (Many rings)
Shoot at me and I spray back (Boom, boom, boom)
It's the payback, go