[Verse]

I feel like the hood, that's how I'm robbin' 'em!

Train my bars on the tracks, no stoppin' 'em

No choppy waters, got that Dasani flow!

Step behind a microphone, see me with a hearty glow!

Work on the track like it's cardio

Could kill it with an old school or Carti flow

One day, I might pull up in a foreign

'Cause I came so far since my ori-

Gin in my glass, when I pull up to the club!

Hopin' it's Jack Rootes that they show love!

Two bad bitches on me, call 'em Liz and Patty

I don't Kid; it's Death if you try and catch me!

Haters wanna make big shots to this veteran

But they all talk smack like Heroin!

Wanna challenge me, claimin' like it's vital

But their bars put me to sleep, call 'em NyQuil!

Rap king of Aylеsbury, still got that title

I'll kill 'em all like my first namе is Michael

Last name Myers, my fire's brighter!

Couldn't snuff it out with the best firefighters!

Fuck a hook bitch, this is one long verse

Flexin' my brain like a muscle, strong worth!

I'll strongarm an instrumental if you try me

Gettin' so damn rich, that's likely!

I'm out for the paper like an artist

Mean streak on the beat, you don't wanna start this!

Treat my pen like a dagger; sharp with it!

Every single bar I write, my heart's in it!

I call you UTIs if you go and cross me

'Cause you're in trouble, if you try and stop me!

Yeah, won't stop 'till I have my way

A Beastar like a Netflix anime!

Haters gonna get smoked like Backwoods

Talkin' shit like their digestive system's backwards!

Always workin' hard, head never clearin'

Perfect with my Bad Habits, Ed Sheeran!

No time to freeload!

'L' out my build, all I have now is my 'ego'!

Killer with my shots, like I'm holdin' the metal

I don't have brakes, just a gas pedal!