It's Like when Snoop came thru and crushed the buildings

Deep down I feel like fuck ya feelings

New era, put the ceilings back, ten to crack poppin

I ain't fuckin round wit that shit if it's the last option

I go without, shit trash - throw it out

You can't stop him, only hope to slow em down

Ultrasound - dualistic layerin

If it ain't what you meant, wtf you sayin then?

Spend a day in them shoes I walk in

You ain't ready for the blizzard of shit you caught in

Man yo top ten list sucks, fuck yo favorite

Iono what the fuck yo blunt was laced wit

Stomp it out toll free, I call em out

These niggas do a lot of dirt for a small amount

You hustle backwards I'm tryna fast forward it

Ain't no class for this, I hopped off the porch wit it

Torchin shit, target those more fortunate

Death set list, chef's kiss my performances

Ya weak fortress, get invaded

If I'm faded jus a lil bit

Still cold as Jack Nicholson

Shinin on em

Bright, without diamonds on em

Invoke a supernova when I'm mic controllin

The night unfoldin like they all do

Building a bomb in the basement, fall thru

With all due disrespect, fuck the internet

Pull up at ya house off ya IP address

Niggas lookin like food, I'm in the wolf pack

Metamo told me to never hold the truth back

This my theme music, ima asshole

Came in ya mufukkin house, thru the back do

All these niggas talkin that shit, where you at tho?

All these niggas talkin that shit, where you at tho?

Capo? That was years back, I'm a king maker

On some Traxster shit, you owe me a favor

Schwarzenegger bars. I Terminate a Predator

Go commando never put my weapon up

Son of Sam, Runnin Man never catchin up

On the mic, my body count bubble like 7up

Never lettin up, apply constant pressure

Til I'm covered wit a white sheet on a stretcher

Never die tho, I'm woven in the texture

Fly ass 2-seater, landed in a Cessna

I takeoff like I'm AWOL

Tryna make a hunnid thousand dollars off an 8ball

Break down, bag it up

Talk shit, back it up

That ain't a bad bitch, that bitch doin bad as fuck

But y'all go head - I'm over here chillin

You finnah fuck around and reveal the real villain

Feelin like Lorenzo Patterson

All roads lead to State & Madison