[Verse 1: Da Grym Reefer]

Y'all been sleeping on me

But's that's ok

Cause y'all gon' recognize me

In a moment

In due time

I will get mine

And then fulfill my omen

Until that day

Y'all in the way

I'm seeing no opponents

So I offer you no atonement

I offer you no condolence

I offer you flow that's potent

And dope as that diesel smoking

Set up the mold and broke it

And dare if you hoes approach it

To let you know who's the coldest

And who's flow is taking notice

I read all the rules

And broke 'em

I rolled all the blunts and smoked 'em

And got so high

I don't even know why

Is my flow so open

Or why is my English broken

Don't matter

As long as I keep it flowing like hemoglobin

And raising your serotonin

We'll keep this going...

A fucking veteran

Better than your competor

More clever

And never equal whoever

You think you better than

But if you want

It's whatever

But I suggest that you'd better

Reflect and project my respect

And confess

"He is the man!"

[Hook: ItsyaboiH2]

Not really upset at all

Feel like I've said it all

But the catch is

Half of y'all don't get it all

Meaning that I've still got ears

I've been tryin' reach for years

Hanging by a thread

So what makes you think

I won't let you fall?

[Repeat x1]

[Verse 2: ItsyaboiH2]

How could I even let it

Get to this

My restlessness gets repetitive

And the message is

Just a little bit less

Than it was I guess

The last time around

If you're tearing up

Better dry it now

I swear to ya

Just time my rounds

I'm crying out

For you to find a route

I haven't already laid down

Don't worry I'll wait clown

Cause I hate how

Your gimmicks so full of shit

Just keep on milking out

That brown cow

Or rock out on every track

I'm the People's Champ

Watch how I raise eyebrows

With a clothespin

You won't even get a toe in

When I go in

For your whole smile

With a clothesline

Cause the whole time

I've been trying to stay on my grind

All my new fans still geeking off my old rhymes

And I always come back

You only get one chance

Cause you pussy ass rappers

Just seem to have no spine

And to think that you gon' shine

Is when you need to rewind

And please find

A way better way to waste your free time

Nah, I'm ain't gon be kind

Cause piece of mind

I need mine

I'm on the come up

So you better decline

And give it a rest

Fore somebody finds your ass out

Reclined

So if it was me trying to read these signs

I'd say if you press your luck

Tryna fuck with us

We gon' hang you up

With any silver line we find

This designs to lead the blind

To exactly where we sacrifice these swine

[Hook x2]

[Verse 3: Da Grym Reefer]

Ugh!

Grym Reefer in this bitch again (Yup!)

And I don't give a fuck again (Nope!)

Since I got real about my dividends (What?)

I'm short about a few friends (Well?)

I ain't really giving no fuck

All I'm asking for is my cut

You can kiss the back of my nuts

And you fuckers know what's up

And I keep the chrome thing tucked

And I keep it loaded up

And I know you ain't gon' bust, bitch

You're known clitoris

Mitches that gotta sit to piss

Faggots

Bad actresses

Mitches might be too masculine

My passion is thrashing

Your whack asses to ashes

And fucking laugh

As I smash your plastic ass in a casket

Haphazardous

Nastiest rap activist

Bullying rap bullies

Who're really in life

Pacifist bastards

Whether sober or plastered

I'm an assassin's assassin

We're like plaid and pinstripes

In public we're clashing

Cause...

[Hook x2]