[Intro]

Ci stanno tracciando, stacca, stacca

[Pre-Chorus]

And we back, and we back

And we back, and we back

[Verse 1]

And we back again

Back producin' like I'm Fred Again

Been doxxed, that's just how I've been

Roll the wheel, that's how I spin

Get in and watch me spit

Decisions, shit, I'm kinda split

Antithesis posters I gotta rip

Time to cut the shit, cut the shit, cut the shit

[Verse 2]

Copped the antique with my new bitch

Fuck these bitches, they fascist

Passive, nothing massive

NBA, I'm in the bracket

Cigs on the floor, get your packet

[Verse 3]

Bitches wantin' to feature then act confused

When you ask 'em for a versе or two to use

Then they diss you sayin' shit that's not truе

Fuckin' hell, bro, who the fuck are you?

Usin' beats that be soundin' hella basic

So off-beat that I could fuckin' taste it

Wanna-be Eminems, they copy and paste him

But, hey, atleast it's time to face it

Songs eleven minutes long, they be easy-bakin'

They put me to sleep, fuck the daily prayin'

Then they try to act like they're fakin'

Nothin' like the beats I was makin'

[Outro]

It's nasty

Nasty