Violent Remark
Go Hard Freestyle
[Intro]
(JammaBeats)
(Fresh money, baby)

[Verse 1: VRKILLEDTHIS]
Bro with the big man ting, skeeted up this broke man's horse sack
Pull up with no warning, you n***as boring, every single day I keep me a rack
No I don't do crack, but I do blackjack on these n***as, with a smack in the face that's wack
Yack your mouth and your gonna get smacked with a pimpy down to the pockets, and there's no come back
All I wear is Air Max, I just be running back to these bands, feels like a heart attack
Man with a humpback, n***a with a hunchback, shot that n***a and his eyes went pitch black
Remember them times I was broke, no throwbacks, n***as pressure me to come back, that's wack
Look back at the shit that I faced in my life, got a p in my hand, so you better take a step back
N***as wanna fight in the streets, better pull up the ammunition, no fingerprints
If you fuck with my n***as, then your throat gets slit, guillotine in your face, got a slit on your wrist
You n***as misfit, and no I'm not pointing no figures, I don't fuck with a snitch
There's no hiding for you punks, better run if you can, bout to sock you into the mosh pit

[Bridge: Violent Remark]
N***as wanna fight in the streets, better pull up the ammunition, no fingerprints
If you fuck with my n***as, then your throat gets slit, guillotine in your face, got a slit on your wrist
You n***as misfit, and no I'm not pointing no figures, I don't fuck with a snitch
There's no hiding for you punks, better run if you can, bout to sock you into the mosh pit

[Verse 2: S1lverballer]
Fair play, my-my verse is self made
Ain't even fair, wait, so high like an airplane
Damn, man, I go hard like Max Payne
Glocks out, I get that pay, 'cause this is your last day
I took the W so fuck you
I be sneezin' all these bands like achoo
My talent's undefiable, you're fucking with the nihil bro
VR's so maniacal (yuh, yuh, yuh)
Fuck with the man, you can't understand, I'll lay out a plan, I'm runnin' with it
Takin' the crown, I'm not going down, poppin' these clowns, get off of my dick
Fucking methodical
It's quite improbable that you'll achieve a position higher than me
What I'm meaning G is that you ain't go shit on me, motherfucker
[Verse 3: FyxFynn]
My whole life I was told I couldn't make it, give it up, quit tryna fake it, I've got the L, take it
Y’all are just tasteless, I had a goal in life and aimed so high to chase it
Face it, you’ll never have the ambition needed to pursue or even dream up
A mission you can beam up and reach up to, gaze at my trophies while flipping quarter-pounders and read up
I've got the big bright wits y’all could never marry to cram every single word in the dictionary
Through the thick skulls your backbone and ribs carry
Then you can open your damn eyes and listen, hear me
Now I'm the one who’s unstoppable; jumped your whole gang of worthless obstacles
You gotta stop it yo, quit deepthroating your own egos like motherfuckin’ popsicles
Was it all worth the drop from school and coming on this site tryna rock and rule?
Got no more words for you circle-jerking’ off group of tools, your attempts to step are comical

[Outro: FyxFynn]
Was it all worth the drop from school and coming on this site tryna rock and rule?
Got no more words for you circle-jerking’ off group of tools, your attempts to step are comical