[Verse 1: Kre8]

Seen some niggas go off the deep end

I pree the niggas who wanna see him fall

I’m OD when it comes to the free pen

Others see him, say why I can’t out-beat him

The cause, I outwork niggas in the pen gym

The time will come when a nigga could make M's, my flaws

I’m too confident no one could beat him

Come off arrogant sometimes when I’m speaking, I awe

Heat seeking, cock it back to whoever sing the pledge of allegiance

Pause

Listening to me is pleasing, and intriguing

You could paint the picture as I’m speaking, draw

Other niggas not MLB

These niggas mini me's

Fucking centipedes

Tryna envy me, lord

Snappin' on niggas like Mr Krabs

While they gettin' mad

Not touching bread

Nigga what’s the clause, lord

But let’s stop fuckin' wit' em

Rhyme like tunnel vision

No Kodak 'cause a nigga ain’t the one for pictures

I just paint the bigger picture

Poor getting poor

While the rich getting richer, lord

Why they greedy for

I’m just tryna prevail in the world I came

The shit insane, how you gotta pave your lane

Like we ain’t build this country

We gotta constrict again

They say the only way

We make money is off our fame, shit

[Verse 2: KingKlarify]

Meet me in the west end

Niggas really in best end

You ain’t got to lie, nigga

No one ain’t ya best friend

Roll up on weekend

Nigga start the sequence

All up in database

And buried in the cement

Lost a couple soldiers

Put them in coffin

Some of natural causes

Others crime bosses

Shooting like it’s Slauson

Cause of petty problems

Claim that ya smart

Now you just another lost one

How I do improve myself

Niggas wanna win

But a nigga won’t lose to hell

John Cena with the title

And I won’t lose the belt

You niggas fucking suck

Tell ya niggas how I really felt

Keanu with moves

Cause niggas stay shooting

Got the blueprints but I won’t put the roof in

Who do I turn to when a nigga start losin'

Nigga we heard you

Why you think the crowd booing

Sending her a message with the XO

Beat up on her pussy let it dance like techno

I’m getting all this loot

And it’s something I been loving

And a nigga got heat

Coming straight up out the oven

Call me Edward

Line ’em up for a culling

Said that I’m wack

Nigga you judging

I’m blocking the door

Ain’t no way that I’m budgin'

Bitches be turkey

And I'll give 'em stuffin'