Aye, do not address me

I be in the lab, steady testing

None of these rappers gon' best me

Throw your ass like wrestling

Nobody even gonna test me

You're locked in a box, like arresting

Bitch, I ain't even sleep, I ain't resting

Bitch, your bitch always tryna neck me

Bitch, imma beat it up if she let me

Pulled up with a strap, not expecting

Motherfucker, yeah I want some static

Pull up with the semi automatic, imma let 'еm have it

Motherfuckers always fuckin' actin' likе this shit is magic

But it's fucking tragic, imma I pull up and then fuckin' wax 'em

Pulled up in the fuckin' wagon

Spittin' fire like a dragon

Imma fuckin' wax em, imma drag 'em

Imma-imma-imma walking body bag

I'm sick they copy that

Tell me where the shotty at

I'm so fucking done

Man I've had enough, imma smash his motherfucking face in

Man I've had enough, imma smash his motherfucking face in

Y'all is my sons, don't give a fuck about raising

Skrrt in the motherfuckin' Jag, like I'm racing

Rappers unoriginal, they always on the same thing

Just got 3 fucking blunts that I'm facing