[INCOMPLETE LYRICS]

[Verse 1: Nate Rose]
It's Nate Rose, I'm a dangerous man, yeah
I do what I want and you just do what you can
I'm ready to get it poppin' at any time, but I still come with a plan
I'm technical as hell with flows, but got the swagger, Dapper Dan
I'm back again, but I been doin' this, been workin', yeah
I'm the greatest out, hands-down like 6:30, yeah
I park the whip far away so it don't get dirty, yeah
And if they ask about the kid, please don't get worried, yeah
I'm straight stock, goin' up, so it's a new tax bracket
Write, produce, direct and edit, market everything, investments
Own three businesses, so check it if they ask about
What the rap scene is like in Nashville, bitch, you lookin' at it
I'm quick wit' it, slick wit' it, get wit' it to get done up
This isn't a gimmick, give it all to get here, I get [?] when I don't wanna play ball, I bend wit' it
D-d-no, no, no, you battle me and get stuck like Velcro
'Cause my bars taste like, uh-what, a John Jones elbow, uh-huh
I'm too sick, I'm ruthless, I do this, you doofus
My primary focus was catching yellow-bellied rappers red-handed
Jack in the blueprint
Go chew my records, listen what I'm sayin', stupid
You actin' like a nuisance, uh, yeah
I was on deck but caught a wave, my whole persona like a cruise ship
My sauna feel like Cool Whip, 'cause when I'm in the booth
I would heat up and get to bussin', like the pool stick, I'm on cue
[Verse 2: nobigdyl.]
I came from the mud, rappin' season, Elmer Fudd
Do my taxes from the tub, all of my raps written in blood
Sweat and tears, I'm the best of years that'll bless your ears with the message
And I'm on your head, Herbal Essence, I guess all my peers got a death wish
Look, I'm more interested in resurrection and confession
I'm obsessed with it, I guess that's what happens when you were dead and
Raised by Yeshua, wearin' all black like I am a Jesuit
Took my life right back from the Devil, guess I embezzled it
I feel like the Carter, talkin' B, I'm talkin' Jay
I'm talkin' Blue, I'm talkin' Wayne, I'm talkin' Vince off in the paint
Talkin' Vince in '98, the rookie soon to be a great
In five years, look at the tape, you'll say "How'd he know his fate? Huh?"
All these rappers be my homonyms and antonyms
They sound the same but, really, I live it and they be actin' it
Let that sink in and, while y'all thinkin' bout my passages
I hit up Syde-FX and tell him, "Bill me for the damages"

[Verse 3: Daisha McBride]
And let me ask you one question, who the hottest out?
And not the one's who paid for followers
And bought they clout
And not the one's who signed a deal
But live at they momma house
And not the one's who can't spit
But still go run they mouth
It's the R-A-P G-I-R-L
Squad look like the cartel
You goin' show me fake love, then attempt to make it heartfelt?
I'm ballin' every season, and my shot keep gettin' better
See the diamonds on my neck
So keep applying all that pressure, yeah
This year I'm picky with energy
You not a friend to me, off with your head, yeah
Wanted the hottest in Tennessee
Don't need no clout, I need profit instead, ooh
Maybe I'll find me a mini me just to take over the minute I'm dead
Wait, don't need no mini me, see 'em all over when I open instagram scrolling in bed
I'll probably never make Double XL, but I'm still fresh man
Married to the game, and I might go cheat on your best man
That's the rap girl's flow, so please give it a rest man
I'm calling everybody's bluff, so please play with your best hand


[Verse 4: Tim Gent]
Yeah, I'm working on my spiritual and physical palette, so I can be
On the up-and-up on both sides, like a hammock
Mind steel frame, we catch ?
Cartwheel a pack of sauce, that's made the coat on the canvas
I lost it all, and turned the one to a four, four to a sixteen
Life wasn't poppin', popped it off, this shit serene now
Bank account was standing still, just like a figurine
Mike Lowry scene, I was down
He intervene, that's so convenient
These n***as be reaching, they be seizin' they descent
I'm a decent from the King, that's on mom an' 'em
It's like they watered 'em straight from the spring
I'm a father now, and for my only child, do anything
It's for honor now, might bring a choppa, if it's for B
I'm a catalyst, can't be too passive with it, I need the cheese
I'm a chief rapper, ? of Tennessee, uh
Imma be here when they clear the smoke and the debris, yeah