Released on October 23, 2017

Thumbnail

[Verse]

Yuh! Trapped in my mind, use my thoughts as a prison

Crack every line, every lie is for business

Black, but I shine anytime that my pen hits

A pad, scribbling facts, never relaxed 'cause I can't it's

Calamity, a narcissist, 'cause it flatters my vanity

Insanity, if I have to leave the booth then it's Amity

Who can it be? If it ain't D, Bullet's after your family

And damned if he don't get the credit he deserves, unfairly

Embarrassing, how many niggas cannot compare to me

Nor dare to be in size 12's for the day and carry B's

I'll take out a nigga, deliver war when I carry beef

A palbearer, have to keep one with me for the carrying

Cementary, catch me somewhere pissin' on a tombstone

Dick in your momma's mouth, don't care who's home

"You stoned?" Slightly, the light's beaming too strong

Pupils dialated and I'm floating in a new zone


[Verse Two]

I stay with that pump, you get smoked if you perp

Speak the wrong words, you get left in the dirt

And if you ain't buried, you spread cross the earth

Bullet that hits you is half of your worth

Dead in my eyes, you was swept by surprise

And got caught in a lie and thought I'd let you slide

And was subject to fye but you didn't realize that this eagle would fly while I watch like a hawk

I'm BSI, so no reply when you talk

Clip have you like Dex, you gon' drip from your walk

And where you fall out, you get sketched out in chalf

The cops tried to sketch me but they dead from the saw

And witnesses, none, they said fuck what the saw

If there's beef then I barbecue niggas, no sauce

Well, maybe some ketchup, shit, I gotta catch up

And muster up feelings and thoughts about homicide

Never could really be scared bout my death

If you pull then shoot it, cause nigga, I wanna die (Shit)

Vinci splits bullets 'tween Dori and Warrick, they both suicidal so really they want it

Stretch em like rubbers, ICU is borin, I see that you tourin but bullets is soaring and squish you like ants in the grass in their glory

You snatchin the crumbs cause your bread had been stolen

And then send your savages out on patrollin, cause niggas is hoein, my niggas hole-in

Put crates on your face like I grated some colby

Bitch! aye aye aye aye fuck!