Released on October 28, 2018

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-Verse 1-

Tip toe through this shit slow

Lay you on the asphalt

Attack dog back dog

Fore I leave 'em slack jawed

Thinking I'ma lack? Nah

Backhand that backtalk

I'm rapping my ass off

Like "damn where's it at ya'll?"

All them games stop

As soon as you hear them thangs pop

We be sure

To turn ya t-shirt

Into a tanktop

In other words disarming you

And charming you

By harming you

Yeah we on the block

Big doggin like Marmaduke

I'm a nuke

Get it straight

Ready and set to detonate

Through every state

You can lose it all

So ya better wait

Cause I heard when ya die

It'll make you levitate

Which is literally the only way

That you'll ever be above me

We ain't buddies

Shit get muddy

Leave 'em bloody

In the public

Leave you laying up under

Ya under study

If ya think you're coming for me

I'm nutty

And spitting candy bars

With many flaws

And a passion for asking

How much carnage can I cause?

After ya'll/

-Chorus-

Competition passing by me

Like i'm nothing to them

Like i'm nothing to them

Like i'm nothing to them

They all looking back at me

Like i'm rusty again

Like i'm rusty again

They think i'm rusty again

Yeahhh, they won't be thinking that

When i'm rushing at them

And I come for the win

So fuck boy, come again?

Oh yeah thats right

They seem to think I done got rusty again

Oh yeah that's right

They seem to think I done got rusty again

Well come on!

See there's no way that you'll ever win

Oh yeah that's right

They seem to think I done got rusty again

Well come on!

Cause i'm as sharp as I ever been

Oh yeah that's right

They seem to think I done got rusty again/

-Verse 2-

Now it's time to get loud

Consider this a tetanus shot

Hands up from the crowd

All you other bitches better block

Shooters in the spot

And they all wanna connect the dots

I just wanna sit back and watch

As I wreck your thoughts

Resurrecting a god

That gets erections from broads

That might as well be on the net

The way they love to get caught

By their significant others

She can't breathe around me

Cause I completely

Smother your mothers

Up under the covers

Without any rubbers

Thats what she chooses

Ass like a horse

With the bounce of a cougar

Pulling huger maneuvers

On servers at Hooters

Can't blame me

Only so many fake tits

I can view on computers

I'm embracing the losers

By fucking chicks

That used to not choose us

And for all you fucking Judas

Make sure you don't lube 'em

Cause they all deserve

To feel the burn

For acting like the truest

We the rudest

Of all crews

And the crudest

Of all these rouses

That are covered in bruises

Cause it hurts

When you try to boo us, ay!/

(Chorus)