[Intro: R]
Welcome home, Zee
You back
COVID, I get fucked up
I can't see shit
Fuck you up, n***a

[Verse 1: R & Young Zee]
My heart cold
As the North Pole
Chill factor
Told you you fools
Were power tools
I'm a drill rapper
My life like a scene
From the Godfather
I'm the Don daughter
Eatin' cod pasta
It's either rhymin' or trappin'
I'm like Redman with the mic
Time time for some action
Pop you from up the hill
Newark and Irvington
All we know is armed robberies
Extortion murderin'
I'm a real MC
You a clone and a copy
When i catch you
I'll break every bone in your body
Choke you with your Gucci scarf
Put your lights out
Like when the movie starts
I murder flows like Curtis Blow
Kick the rap and hurt his toe
Even when my verse is old
Ralphie L. considered one of the best
With bars blow you away
Like a gun in your chest
I can know who hit the dude
And still show up at the visual
With a lit balloon
And send it to 'em
I do burglaries
Till they murder me
And armed robberies
I took thirty G's
From Burger King
A verse from Zee
I make Hercules
Look like it got burnt
To the first degree
And birth disease
Pounds of weed
In this fake boy Impala
I'ma rob him
Be out sellin' eighths
For a dollar
My gun do
More singing than Usher
You'll get shot like
Benny the Butcher
With semis from Russia
The bombest rappers
I drown 'em like John the Baptist
I'm a Islamic Catholic
But I smoke ganja fat spliffs
[?] practice
You wanna start a war?
Please, por favor!
I got a smorgasbord
Of forty-fours
A call on the horn
I have all 'em gone
Buried on the
Part of the lawn
My dog shit on
You the asses
That all us
[?] boys is on
We thought a star was born
But your career is
A false alarm
You better off
Gettin' Nas X on a song
You belong in thongs
With nail polish on
You get buried on the farm
Under all the corn
I build a court
And be ballin' on the part
Where I tossed his arm
I do 'em so ugly
For no money
Or take his bread
He'll need a Go Fund Me
Or go hungry