They tryna drain me out my energy
Can't ever hesitate
Flood the wrist and hit the bitch until bezel break
All the negativity I can't reciprocate
Roll the power in the wood so I can meditate
I wash off the dinner plate now where's the interface
Had to drop the record just to set the record straight
All these hits I'm makin feelin like a heavyweight
Yea
Two face jacket on my body it's revenge
Two bad bitches and I think they fuckin twins
Clark Kent ranch where I park the fuckin benz
Hit hooka while I'm skatin through the alley round the bend
1226 you little bitch that be my fuckin team
Remember I was reppin by my lonely I was 15
Now I'm walking steady wit a knife (huh)
Just in case a n***a wanna mothafuckin fight
Goddamn
Pull up in that pink cammaro
Its skrrt like a gtr
N***a think we still at lunch highschool way he spit them bars
Ain't no way the Lord don't got me
I be smoking gas for free
Top shelf
And I ain't even had to cross the street
Ok
I could never sell my fuckin soul that shit would be a fuckin tragedy
Cuz the way I skate on the beat like a God you would say that I committed blasphemy
Uh
Ain't a n***a as bad as me uh
I be dripped out in purple and I'm feelin royal just call me your Majesty uh
Every time that I hop in the booth wit boof you be feelin that jealousy uh
Yea
These noddin all they heads cuz I'm a fly talker
Sith lord light saber like I'm xéno Skywalker
And I could never trust a n***a not for shit
Smile up in my face but I can see that pistol on your hip
I know you plotting
Why fucking talking like you wanna fucking shop
Boy I ain't the plug you better back the fuck
I don't know you bruh
Better get the fuck
'Fore I tuck you bruh
Better knuck if you buck