[Verse]

Every Nun who beat my mom ass

Gon' get clapped

These niggas saying all this shit

They don't got nothing to fall back on

It’s all rapping

Rather be wrong then be trapped in the arms of closed captions

Needa say how I feel instead of constantly being combative

Combat wit' the mad kid

Spittin' mad libs

Niggas all villains till I show up

Got the meat grinder

See by us

Nobody greenlighting

Go run a train

Shit

2009 till Infinity

My soul got mischief in it

A little bit of wood got the spliff hittin'

Nobody want the grabba till it been finished

Nobody tryna start until you get it kickin’

Every bitch tryna be on the roster

When you get lit

The greatest part of this music shit the fact nobody really in it

They just rhyme all the time then talk 'bout some hood shit

Sellin' drugs

Pullin' them blickies out

And gettin' zooted

Honestly, ion know none 'bout it

I’m just rappin' what I'm tryna do

Combined the real shit

Mix it together

You get a lose-lose

'Cause niggas don't like it if you fakin’

Don't like it if you bein’ real

I'd rather talk about how many shitty exes I have then get a deal

Better than talkin’ 'bout ODing on pills

I been trill

R.I.P Abloh

Imma be goin' 3500 miles in your honor

Bitch, call me geezus

Imma start yappin' bout cosigning niggas so I can get profit

Fuck Drake

I’d be proud to have a daughter

Slaughter every single man tryna get by me

To get in her

Every man sucks

Y’all go outside just to get Ozempic

Fuck nigga