[Verse 1]

Competing with my competitors

I’m better than, most of these fuck niggas and Redditors

A Predator, preying on niggas with heat vision

But really I’m talking shit, I’m better at sneak dissing, I promise

I’m just trying to be honest, that Angry black is on the rise man that shit is iconic

Sip the flow like it's tonic, I’m Dr Dre with Chronic

I got them Super Sonic bars like fucking with SEGA

Bitch, I'm the alpha omega. It’s the return of the god flow

Chi town nigga witta bit of a Nas flow

These rappers is not cold

These rappers don’t got flow

Modern ass life like you fucking with Rocko

Nacho: libre, I'm going Jack Black on you rap fucks

Hoes love a nigga that can rap tough, homie where ya rap bucks?

Stacking hella cheese on you rat fucks

This the kinda flow that make you act up nigga!

Back up nigga! I don’t know you like that bruh

All I really do is spit facts bruh

Watch a nigga rack up: all this residual payment though

Beautiful black and you hate me though

Watch how I ratio: like this is Twitter

I know you seeing the moves, you bitter

I ain’t got nothing to prove to niggas

I’m rapping so I can get through to you niggas (aye)

[Verse 2]

Gotta bring the fire, lighter

I'm hotter than ya Grandma

Favorite potpaya, spider

Crawling on the beat

Bring the mask out

Cover up my face

Bitch I'm bout to act out

Got my ass out bout to pass out

Gotta trash mouth

Laugh now cry later

That's a lash out

Buzzin' like cicadas

Who the best out

We don't stress out

Drink liquor till the vomit

'Bout to splash out

I'm JPEG spitting

In a fans mouth

Do no hand outs

What you put in, what you get out

Dip out fist to ya

Mouth, one chance

Knock ya shit out

I don't care bout nothing

But I'm something to

You heathens that

Be breathin'

For a reason

Every season

I be schemin' I'm out of

Pocket I got my rocket

If I don't profit

I told Q stay smooth

We about to rob em

Deathbomb squash em

Tarantino montage em

Oblige em

Strange love

Visit Pornhub

Eyes Wide Shut

'Cuz some shit bout to pop up

Stiff in the morning

Brick as I'm yawning

I'm missing belongings

Piss on my opponents

Sipping on patron

Out of space zone

Gotta lot of truth

Make yo mind blown

Half you rappers

In my time zone

Imitate like a rhinestone

Writers block got me

Feeling like my prime gone

Let it shine on

Motherfucker