I don’t fuck with anybody’s names
Don’t be comparing, we not the same
Just coz you posting, don’t mean that you potent
The scene is just hopelessly potty trained
They follow the ways of the new age
They thinkin' they hot, coz someone just gave 'em a compliment (what?)
How many rappers do I gotta put in a scope? It’s astonishing
Honestly, why do we gotta be givin' em modesty
Honesty still ain’t a policy
Most of you wanna be known but you wannabes
I ain’t gon hand no apologies
Witness a side of me you ain’t gon find in astrology
You ain’t no king, so stop with the jokes and the comеdy
You ain’t a prodigy -
You just a joke imma turn to a mockery (woo)
Oh we know that you’rе that fucked up, you might just get hit with your ego (woo)
All of your conversations with the mirror just lead to a sequel
You just a phony that leaves all his people
You got 'em fooled but to me you’re deceitful
Thinkin' that errybody’s underneath you
But now imma show 'em all that you bleed too
Meditate when I hyperventilate, celebrate when I elevate
Decimate when I penetrate, separatin' from hella fakes
I don’t gotta recalibrate, what I say is elaborate
I don’t think imma ever change, let me in to set it straight
You are not about the fast life, so you better pack it up and get it movin' ‘fo I come in to eliminate (WOO)
I been killing beats for the past 10 years, I ain’t ready to commemorate
Fuck your two cents, you ain’t worth a dime (fuck em)
Flirt with your ego, don’t flirt with mine (nah)
Just coz I know you don’t mean that I owe you
Don’t think that I’m s’posed to be serving lies
I pay attention to send all my shots (pop)
Here’s my redemption to Fresh Off The Block
All the submissions are second to flops
Y'all an embarrassment reppin' the squad
I don’t give a fuck if I’m offending that guy
Or that friend of yours trippin' on em Black Lights
I capsize your half lies, feed 'em
Down to you in a bagpipe, you asswipe
Talk shit again and imma give a black eye
And baptize your past life
Think about it when you try to get on my nerves
This a warning to the youngins tryna get in my turf
You ain’t ever wanna see your fuckin name on my verse
Hol up, wait
Mans no beast
You can’t compete
I handle beef
Zam? oh, please
That’s no G
Man's lonely
Don’t be there talkin' your shit to the team
Claiming that I’m just a kid in the scene
Heed my advice and go sleep in the covers
We got Louie Indigo, don’t need another
You ain’t ever gonna see another motherfucka kill it on a daily
I don’t give a fuck if people hate me
You just getting mad coz nobody ever gave facts
It’s payback, I say that
Coz nobody ever gave change to save rap
So imma do it for the people to change that
Coz I’m a different weight class
Try to get it Rocky with me, you gon get it ASAP
Someone call the Six, let ‘em know who killed a Drake track! (WOO)