Verse 1:

Who's messing with the boy

You lose wrestling the boy

Move like i'm lightning. Zeus left it in the boy

Like a cliche rapper, oo yes it is your boy

Soul snatcher, what is left in dude's vessel is a void

Smart nigga, learn a new lesson with the boy

That's real power homie, do less and be destroyed

Positive energy that you pessimists avoid

But you must be negative if you sexing with the boy

Money, man, woman, how the real race goes

Boy stupid, cupid saying he can still save hoes

Pics have tits, then i bet I will taste those..

..but she Catfish, this is not her real face o

Y'all are prisoners of the matrix

Hard to think straight if you listening to that gay shit

Play this

Ladies love the boy if you won't

Who does it better? you saying you do? Boy if you don't

Verse 2:

I'm the chosen but they opposing

I'm so quick it's like they posing or they are frozen

They never gamble like they know when they getting no wins

Fuck the odds, i'm a tree in a desert growing. I'm glowing

Do you a favour shine bright for ya

Hello world, nigga coming through is quite bouyant

I raise hell, if I swim, ocean might boil

I get under a nigga skin till I strike oil

What a boom shakalaka

Any fella that raps, i'm the dude's proper papa

Take em to school, analysis proves I can top em

I'm like paralysis, all of your moves, I can stop em