Okay my work out devastating it petrify haters I personal train amazing then I exercise greatness You ain't shit my set reppin when it's war on I have two niggas pushup and show you four arms Wh-wh-what you boys on I pull up in the latest car Ya'll niggas ain't doin squat that's why u never raised a bar My ring work like mayweather with a steady jab And my chain swing like pacquiao on a heavy bag My jeweller my cut man your girlfriend my stuntman She jump off on camera legs spread like the jump man I'm on the run damn you don't see how hard I go Jumpin in and out of ropes you don't see my cardio Audio killer I play the assassin role Ya'll niggas degrassi I'm more like degrassi no, You bout to have me go dress up in my granny clothes Hop up out that wheelchair and snipe you off your patio Your girl a pistachio I don't give a fuck bout her Only see what's crackin with her jus to get that nut out her Gun powder bullet shells leather gloves knuckles out Zero in and take that shot shootins what the fuck I'm bout Luck is out it's all skill no bluffin out that war pill Suckers out leave substance gushin out his skull styll Heart filled with rage and terror body every punchline Put me in a cage with lions I'm gon think it's lunch time Front line soldier shit knee cap shoulder hits Marksman with the flow chip your tooth if it's over bit It's over with elite flow boom bam finito Got rap in the bag cool ranch doritos Your favourite rapper cool but I'm 30 more below I show a lil muscle like a jersey shore guido I hurt your lil ego fuck around and get rocked to sleep Rappers can't get at me it feel like I locked my tweets I got you bitches accepted just like a dm Cause I ain't got to mention you but you still get the message My shit perfected get your weapon if you scared nigga You a trick I'm on my strick and trina you don't know nair nigga Yea nigga I'm talkin to you nigga Look you in your eye ya heart a fall in your shoe nigga Y-y-you niggas try los never a smart choice I promise you boo-boo kevin hart voice Aw boy I dun went to rock em sock em mode Knock em out shoes and socks I'm on his heels like doctor scholls Lock and I load cock and I pop pop pop till the shots in the top of his fo Lockin his block and I'm clockin his dough like I'm droppin the rocks in the pot on the stove Dr-dr-dropin the top and I'm clockin his hoe Put my foot in his ass till his pockets is low Then I'm l'n em out till his oxygen low Bitch niggas step up a notch in your flow Cause you not on my level stop jockin me hoe Stop watchin me prophecy probably says Them niggas that's top on me probably did But you can get properly shot in the head (Blaaaoooow) now what makes you never heard no shit this sick before A n r's bring your pistols we gon have a bidding war I mean fuck else I gotta say best rapper alive every body else died today
