[Verse 1]

Okay I'm settled in

This is settled let it begin

Name whoever you better than then hope heaven u'll let em in

Cause I murder Emcee's

Drop bombs 100 degrees fahrenheit

I was searching for the best

Til' I looked up in the mirror like damn

Universe in my hand, I'm killing all I see

Until Kendrick dedicate 200 bars to me

Fuck every rapper who made it, cause I ain't made it

Guess I'm bitter, make you swallow a bullet regurgitate it

Like pass me the torch, or don't pass me at all

I'll dead you sucka rappers grab the casket n all

Then burn the casket

I'm learning you earning backwards

I might gas you just to light a match & watch you burn to ashes

I'll murder ya favorite rapper cause It's do or die though

And if I'm your favorite rapper then I'm suicidal

And maybe this fucking verse is just my suicide note

Painting pictures with my words, I'm the new Picasso

And this ain't no response to K.Dot

This is just a stray shot for anyone In the way

I look up to Shawn Carter he's like my idol fool

But honestly like, idols can get bodied too

I'm tryna be mentioned with the greats

Or not mentioned at all that's a chance I'm willing to take

Take one glance and ya'll niggas looking like steak

And I'd be lying if I said I wasn't A lion who hasn't ate

Anything for weeks your bars is looking weak

Like 7 days up out the month see if you front I'll break ya teeth

I'm sick of you niggas rappin' who ain't rappin' for shit

Just yappin' legit and you got the world latched to ya dick

I'm actually sick, actually yacked in the back of the whip

With ya album on, but here I come I mastered this shit

Twi$ted Religion(Twi$ted Religion)

[Verse 2]

I'm blacking out in the back of black cadillac

Like matter fact you can take your praise and you can have it back

I ain't having that I'm half genius & half acrobat

Cause all I do is flip over instrumentals see rap is back

They don't steal my flows, they steal my whole tracks

Like verse 1 hook beat all that

And I ain't even made it yet, I ain't even major yet

If Hip-Hop is dying please tell me I ain't the savoir yet

I'ma make it yes, bitch I'm taking bets

Call it a shot if you feel the need to take offense

If what I' doing ain't right to you than make a left

I'm fucking going off, let me take a breath

Motherfuck ya'll every single one of ya'll

Who ain't do shit but doubt A nigga

You hotter I doubt it nigga

My flow insane asylum nigga

I'm gettin' violent nigga

You hear them sirens nigga

Oh you hate me prolly just cause they ain't vibin' witcha

I'm sick as fucking AIDS

You a sinus nigga

I'm cutting everybody off

Get em some band-aids

They fuck with me now cause I'm developing a fan-base

Get up out my damn face, I say it proudly

They say I ain't real but they don't know shit about me

They don't know my story

They don't know where the fuck I been

They don't know the things going on in my fucking head

I'm nobody important but this nobody is scorchin'

Til every label in the world throw this nobody some offers

All about dead presidents, don't care bout who's in office

Wanna stack so much bread that Michael Jordan say I'm ballin'

Stop actin' like I owe you I don't owe you for shit

Stop actin' like you know me you don't know me for shit

All ya'll hatin' ass fucks ya'll could blow me legit

Ya'll wanna wipe us out cause you know we the shit