[Intro]
[Verse]
They do the minimum but I don't give a fuck about a limit
I can tell by your lyrics you wrote that shit in twenty minutes
And yeah all them beats were tough but they still couldn't save him
These niggas are my sons I should've tried better to raise them
And I'm so much of a beast
That when I went to church they had to call up the priest
And they keep coming back with each song we release
But we kill careers so you niggas look deceased
These niggas talk real loud on soundcloud
But when they see us they always had try to hide up in the crowd
Ya'll couldn't be dope even if you smoked crack
All them tracks can't change the fact that you're wack, fuck that
I'm a hit them real quick with this hit stick
Cause right now im getting up on my Madden shit
And now ya'll haters are mad as shit
Cause you can't earn my money or even half of it
For real, this shit ain't nothing to play with
Check your self cause you're all quick to make statements
Just like in the past we'll murder your career
That's why none of your music group is still here
Work, work, man they told me to work
So I consistently come and kill every single verse
They choked when they heard me and turned blue like smurfs
I'm that long shot like a CS-6 Nerf
I don't care if you hate this cause nigga I'm the greatest
Whenever you hear this I wish I could see your faces
Cause right now I'm taking it to brand new places
So you should just leave let me pack your suitcases
Malcolm X taught me to do it by any means
And you're not fresh or fly 'cause you wear skinny jeans
So that hashtag doesn't make it a real team
I guarantee this nightmare will come and haunt you in your dreams
He's sour I stole his girl, now he's singing the blues
I mean what can I tell you? I guess you snooze you lose
While you were busy flexing thinking you were too smooth
I was making moves, now she telling you to vamoos
I ain't come to make you mad or even to brag
But you should really stop talking about your bummy swag
You made hear a song, aw that was cute
But now she's bumping my shit while yours in on mute
If I keep doing this, you're just gonna hate more
Your girl grinds me like a rail under a skateboard
Honestly I don't see why you need to hate for
You're not in my eye view 'cause I'm up eight floors
I'm fed up so I had to OD on this track
Please do me a favor and let me see all those stacks
That you always seem to claim to be racking up
Do I look scared? Do you see me backing up?
I played your tracks, what a waste of sound through my speaker
So I cooked this in the lab minus the lab coats and beakers
You work out but those tracks couldn't be weaker
I would kill you on your own track if you had me as a feature
Nigga she don't want you, you need to get off her
Fuck your invite but I appreciate the offer
Stop acting hard it just makes you look softer
The new book of Revelation, yeah I'm the author
You can't try to copy what we do
I must have X-Rays cause you're so see through
Yeah I did it, even though I didn't need to
New flows that I just speed through
Oh my god, I'm such an entite
He's closed in like his name's in parenthesis
Well if you still need some closure
Here it goes, it's over