I'm a gift from all the angels
Running back I'm breaking ankles
But I'm running it
You're timing it
You're sideline
It's my time
I'm breaking out like acne Neutrogena line
Gotta get away from all of this hate
I'm running away
Gotta get my paint
I'm an artist painting a picture going for fame
Looking for bank
Searching for fame
Raising the bar, album drop day
Where is my pay
You all gonna pay
Beefing on me that's a slaughter house thing
Ugh, Only gonna talk shit if I need to
Gotta big mouth and big dick like that's new to you
In 7th grade I put vids on YouTube
But now of days your girl and I are on RedTube
Everyone knows you gotta go to the restroom and drop some shit
No one even likes your music like 2 hits
You're 3 years below me better get used to it
Where's your bitch she with me
A drug addict like Whitney
You can keep her, she a bitch
Cause I'd never have a mistress [Tell em Dex]
Gotta get away from all of this hate
Confront today
Say it to your face
Know your place
It's my day
It's my year homie
This your death homie
I do not care homie
This is your death homie [First off]
To haters of Dexter
Starting beef with Mader
That would be like neyver
I don't think he's good but I'm seeing improvement
He knows I think that and I am still cool with him
Now lets look at you, you're fatter than Big Al
Let's look at your face it looks so young like my child
I don't see him hope to God I will not see you
You're a fucking punk don't even try to be rude
And now we move on
Picture this I am a God
I know my place
But clearly this guy with a dumb face
Is a fuck face
This whole rap game is a dumb race
I was running back, 1st place
This will never be a cold case
Til' I see a rep with a brief case
No one will ever shut me up
Cause I speak the truth
And sing better than Lekas in the booth
That little fuck need a soundcheck
Not by the guy in the damn vest
You digress
I progress
You talk shit for no reason
About the underground that's treason
So why am I? Cause the fans need someone to agree with
Am I right? You can reply
Just know who you're fucking with
There's no going back on it
I'm having fun with this [haha]
About Cincotta, well that's on the EP
You're not enjoying this? Well you can fucking leave
Going in now
Not pulling out
You should know that about me
Done that since last January
And I'm gonna carry the whole world [The whole world]
I'm not afraid to tell my story
That's what gives me all of this glory
Got the drinks Devine will pour me
Rhode Island girls on me they're whoring
Music isn't even what I wanna do
I wanna major film in a grad school
But if all of ya'll are gonna stress me out
I put you in submission, tap out
I'm Charlie Sheen, you know I'm winning
Don't be judging me, this is my opinion
I'm Charlie Sheen, you know I'm winning
Don't be judging me, this is my opinion