[Intro]

It's a pretty simple little freestyle to boot

As I reach my roots

Find the shot to shoot

I'm back again for these thirsty yutes

I'm keeping it real, no peels this time

I'm still figuring out how to make a dime

You don't wanna wait for the game, stay out the line

[Verse]

Call me Uncle Ill, boy I'm bouto shine

I keep it running, they wanna see it coming

They toe punting, while I'm about 100

I'ma mess up the game

Not a hunter, but I'm stuntin'

It's stunnin' the way I'm cunning when I'm hunting the other ones

And I've found a way to change the pace

I'm outgrowing my time and my place

Found safety in numbers and I'm keeping a trace

I'm taking them down, brace, it's a cow race

Time raking its fanbase, it's the Dao taste

Got so many enemies pretendin' to be endin' me

While I'm fendin' off the mental preliminaries

Hand me the Sledgehammer, this is a Call of Duty

The way I'm on top, you'd think I had the roofies

Don't have to be a stinging boxer to ruby

Pass the doobie, I'm straight rulin' all of these loonies

It seems to be at ease, it's how it supposed to be

Log off life, straight up control-alt-delete

You need to see the way it be when it comes to me

I'm right under your chin, like goatees, so bro please

Keep away if you tryna step to me, so phonies

Say cheese, before you get charged, no low fees

[Outro]

Yeah