Threw my optic scales you can see the game changed

Up the blicky the streets turned to ah gun range

Mamas out here crying as them sirens rang

For a dollar these hoes doing all kinds of thangs

An why All these rapper sound the same

Money drugs hoes and killing repetition

Got these niggas crashing out the game scripted

They proud to be on demon time these niggas need scripture

When you hit the dirt you wonder if they gone miss you

Only fucking with you to capitalizе that’s Miss use

I stay on my woke shyt you can still get issuе

I Got the game in submission call that jit jit su

Made me the man I am today you don’t know what I been threw

Every one think they could do it make it look simple

Crater face get popping like pimple

Paint your own picture i caught em using a stencil

I can bring death threw a pad an a pencil

Take my kindness for weakness Ain’t no telling will do

I’m Growing on these niggas brains like mill do

Ever sit down and think of how many ppl wanna rap

5% of yall are dope

The other 95 is wack

Dont like fu go bump to another track

Surrounded by so many hoes

Youd thought i bang with thunder cats

So lets talk about it

No need to beed around the bush

You had more then a couple weeks to come up woth something fire

Peep the inrony and humor in this satire

Say you’re the best

And get bodied by another in the same cypher

That no make dont sence

No coming back from that

Im tossing out up out the deck

Check and taxin you for your mic

Im dubbing it a mic check

Mic jack whatever have you

Rhyming like you dr souce

Damn im feeling baffled

Dont come around with weak shit

Have some value

One lame line and i morph into son of samule

Niggas dont wanna feature yikez

It so true

Once i step in the booth

They know

Ill kill you

I can bring death threw a pad an a pencil

Take my kindness for weakness Ain’t no telling will do

I’m Growing on these niggas brains like mill do

Antes era RAP pesado e colar no rolê, (UBC)

Hoje só colam pra mostrar o colar, vai entender!? (Vai)

Seu clipe é descolado , pode crê! (Aham)

Tira o ouro, drip todo, flow que copiou dos outros, sobra o quê? (É)

Você precisa de umas paradas para ter brisa

Mas só tem felicidade se tiver usando visa (é isso)

Ei você que visa usar as parada em serviço

Melhorar parar, já perdi muito amigo por isso

Filho de capixaba, com alagoano (oxi)

Já passei necessidade, hoje é Kicks da Nissan (vrum)

Rapaz latino-piritubano, (z/o)

Pisei em solo americano, rimei solo pros hermanos na LATAM

Recebi um sinal de jóia de um menino de 6 anos

Que chorou quando me viu e disse que era meu fã

Muito louco as jóias mano

Mas vencer vai além de jacaré no pano e ostentar no Instagram

I can bring death threw a pad an a pencil

Take my kindness for weakness Ain’t no telling will do

I’m Growing on these niggas brains like mill do