[Intro]
N***as really think I'm playing in this bitch, then we come through in the mothafucking [?] gang, n***a
Yeah, yeah, it's the motherfucking Fukkster in this bitch with another one, n***a
You know what the fuck is good man, I come through your hood and pshh pssssh pshh pshh pshh
Yeah shit got wet [?], n***a you know what the fuck it is man, [?] Fukkster, Fukk that, yah

[Verse 1]
Critique from the sideline
Living through your timeline
Spent 6 racks on a chain for some limelight
I ain't co-pilot
N***a, you don't fly right
Snakes on the plane 'cause I'm close to the skyline
Know it's me when I walk in, the bad guy
Scar my face up and swear it's a satire
Mom at home, you still call from the landline
Bitch, I just blew up like landmine, sand flyin'
Put 2 K's in the Fukk, you get bloodshed
You and the twin at the top of your bunkbed
Got engaged to my sawed off with cut legs
Stand up guy when I blow back your tough act
If it's issues, then mediate contact
Immediately make you meet yo draw back
Got that semi, it's makin' full contact
Crack upon impact, noggin not in tact
[Break]
Uh, yah
Uh, yah
Uh, yah
Uh, yah

[Verse 2]
Wig turn to split cap
Bullets hit zig zags
Quick on his bitch ass
Drip him then zip past
I drive my fist fast
You on my tail, make me laugh cause you dead last
Must be embarrassed
N***a don't start with that
You won't be getting too far with that
Flow nice and wet like a water bed
Make you trip over like lava lamp
N***a want smoke then I'm all with that, yah
Glock 17, go to war with that, yah
AR-15 in my starter bag, yah
GTA 5, I'm a star with that, yah
I put my guard up then spar with that boy
Do my work on my job like I been unemployed
If you think you some different, then odds are you’d bore
Sabotage your position while planting decoy, yah
[Break]
Yah, ah
N***a gonna talk about who the best rapper
You already know who it is, man
Fukkster
N***a, I'm the best rapper in the underground, let's go
Uh

[Verse 3]
Screws are loose so I bolt in a scurry
When I show my fury, remainders must hurry out
Carry out your descent like it's Paramount
Climb a mountain in search of my whereabouts
If you want it, then I might just give it out
You with 12, want my info to ship it out
Seal your lips when I butt in my staple gun
Average Joe, how you dodging them statements, huh?
Adam22 by my lap, it's no jumping, cuz
Bring the ruckus, say uncle, I fuck you up
Bash his brains with my stomp like I'm Edward Nort
If you doubtin' my rule then I will retort
Push you down when I pull up at bat for sport
Throw some b’s at you, end up on bad reports
Call me Dexter when I'm in the laboratory
Lil bitch, huh, lil bitch, huh, huh
Yah, uh, bih, Fukkster, n***a, fuck all