Bro, like, what is wrong with you?
Aye, man, pass the pill, man, fuck me
Big up Skarr, aye, aye, aye
What? Wha- wha- wha- what? 0161, lets go
Youre dead wrong, you-you-youre dead wrong
Spin up your jaw like a Beyblade, uh
RIP Jahseh, LLJ-aye, uh
Fake friends on my back
Stay away, uh
Bitch, I’m better than most rappers of today, uh-huh
Hater get hit with a lot
I’m in the booth and you’re definitely not
More than you can say that you are doing
Cause you in a room screwing up your life while I’m making a name for myself
And you’re not
Your delivery is like a robot
DPD package bitch
That’s what you want
That is what
That what you- what?
Who’s the one you call Mr. Macho?
Quick fist come to you like a honcho Jack, Jack honcho
And even though I go fast doesn’t mean I don’t go slow
I just stay at steady pace
While you people only go
Woah!
The weak or the strong?
The weak or the strong?
Who got it goin on?
Youre dead wrong
The weak or the strong?
The weak or the strong?
Who got it goin on?
Youre dead wrong
Lotta shit on my plate
Man it’s hard to deal with
Choccy Ms. Molly got me feeling oh why
Problems on my plate
Got me feeling it’s a sign
For some people, it’s hard to walk inside of a straight line
I take and use respectively to whatever I feel is comfortable to what I’m meant to be
Doing, I was chilling out while my ex-girl screwing
I’m really feeling comfortable now, I look back
At people who snaked me and I look back they wack
Resort to the Mac
Rather just knock someone out it’s a blackout