You have interfered with our affairs for the last time
Yeah, yeah
Ch-ch-check, mic check, one, two
Straight from the underground type shit
When I write shit, yeah, type shit, ayo (ayo)
Behind the mic or on the MPC is where you'll find him
Fucking waste of life, you should've died in the condom
Seventeen days, your whole shit beyond too weak
I grip the mic and blow the spot like plastique
The bomb atomically, the lyrical anomaly
Bitch, I'm on one
Yeah, you fucking with the wrong one
I wrote this shit backstage in an arena
Pep and Jordan sippin' Pellegrino, never Aquafina
Been through a lot of pain, yeah, that's word to Gina
I grip the mic like a machete, fuck
Grip the mic like a machete, get ready, don't do me petty
Or I'll do you like Bruce Willis did that boy Zeddy
Feeling arrogant, all up in your system like heroin, it's easy
Know my beats bumpin' like Deezy
"Wu Tang Forever, " get the C.R.e.a.m., shit's breezy
Whip out my dick, how it taste?
I'm cummin' on your face, I'm a savage, your shit is average
Yeah, ha, on this day, we become legendary
Everything we dreamed of, bitch, I creamed up and rolled out
Illest motherfucker on the scene, don't bring yo' hoe out
Louis on my feet, best believe I'ma show out
My shit bananas, no doubt, huh
Yeah, you bet' not bring your hoe out
You motherfuckers ain't got no clout
Kick in the door, waving the .44
Bobby-boy ain't never rap on some shit like this before
Contradictin' himself on every other song
I got different calls for different occasions
Your shit is amazing, now let me run that shit back, I fucked up
Listen, listen, ayo, contradictin' himself on every other song
I got different moves for different occasions, my shit is amazing
Barely scratching the surface, I'm barely fucking grazing
On the beat machine, dropping gems like back raisin
I gotta leave the booth 'cause my homeboy's blazing
Tryna get so hot and not a fuckin' thing faze him
From the underground (underground)
And we're uh-, from the un-
Uh-uh, from the underground (underground)
If-if we're un-
Ok we down below and undecided
Killin’ the beat no other guys
Can flip the script and multiply
I take my chances and you know I prosper
Don’t fuck with all these groupie ho’s the ones who askin for a picture
Spread it like it’s dominos yea I said dominos you know we eatin’
I want 3 large pizzas for myself I’m solo feasting
Yea I’m a savage like DaBaby suffocate a killer with some pampers
Throw you off of the cliff like my clothes into a hamper
Slit his throat so delicately I call it manors but check my mannerism yea
I’m killin’ em like JID be killin pussy in Atlanta
Sip it like we did in middle school we call it Fanta
I’m fantasizing in my room late at night but sittin solo
Whippin the cock-pit like Han Solo
Cdpage my right hand man straight out Chicago
From the underground

Underground I be fending off I’m up against satan
Got god by my side but but I’m still the one who’s racing
Takin off in an F1 I’m screaming F-U
0 to 60 faster than you go with ya chick
Pussies wearin they flannels and hoodies thinking they slick
I got your girl with me
She squirt all over the dash
Ha I’m coming for your ass you better watch your 6
I come in stealth with the potato and then imma dash, ay

From the underground