Oh, lights in the studio shine no more yeah oh
Lights in the studio shine no more yeah oh
Damn Kay you crazy
Look, look
Uh, okay
I told ain't no stopping me
We moving faster and faster, Ion't want no rap beef
'Cause we kill all of you bastards
Waiting patient for my turn made me and madder and madder
And now I'm back for disaster, yeah, okay
Look at all the hate that I received and I'm still grinding
Look at all that dirt you threw on me and I'm still shining
Youngin' holding on to that cutter, wonder: Will he shoot?
You can make it out that gutter, boy l'm living [?]
Okay I'm headed to the top, uh uh
I ain’t come to play
Tell these old rap niggas get the fuck out the way
And motherfuck these niggas and they undercover beef
You can have the industry, I got the key to the streets
Okay 15, 000 fans, that’s 900 bands
All it took was grinding, plan, I took it and ran
Beat the game up up up got it on the road
Took the knife from out my back and cut they fucking throat
'Cause their story ends, mines just begin
They didn’t want us to win
And now we back for revenge and ohhh
After it all I’ll be alright and ohhh
After it all I’ll be alright
