[Intro] (Kudo)

Aight, look

The fuck?

Aight, look

[Verse 1] (Kudo)

Kudo be a conqueror can't worry bout some antiques

His head was the sky so in his feet he keep em planted

Like I be outta orbit I be stepping off this planet

And blowing up like a challenger just how I planned it

Jesus walked on water, he could turn it into wine

Sorta similar I walk on beats and I be turnin em into mine

Kudo be like Aang he not a human got a different way of

Perceiving time the way i'm leaving stanzas [?] and eat your mind

[?] With the Tony Stark intelligence

I blow your brains out cause your family make you irrelevant

I fucking hate cocaine but shit you know I love the smell of it

I gotta take some sips my ego bigger than some elephants

Boy you taking hormones you leaking fucking estrogen

Y'all know what I be doing to pussy shit I be stretching it

Slide up on the bitch and make her wet no Land of Lakes butter

Off an addy up for three days, can't talk I gotta stutter

Can't be mad about the bitch gotta pass her to my brother

And this bitch's pussy tastin like sweet tea I think she southern

And i'm cooking on a beat and I don't even need an oven

I be taking all these drugs because i'm tryna feel something

Uh

Shit wait man I think i'm tryna feel less

My tolerance is fucked I hit the blunt and I still feel stressed

This bitch be wearing leggings to my crib, why is you still dressed?

Bro be like a pill my cousin gets popped as he gets pressed

I be crazy bout this shit bro I really [?]

I'm going outta orbit like Bruce Banner in a [?]

Yeah, man, i'm Hulk fighting Sentry

You can kill me but i'll still come back eventually

Shorty must be She-Hulk looking at how her figure be

And Stapa smoking Reagan so you know I slid with Hillary

("Jesus was black, Ronald Reagan is the devil, and the government is lying about 9/11")

[Verse 2] (Estapa)

Damn, look, look, woah

Really miss my dogs man its got me looking back

Me and Felly up at Ruth's like every night we run it back

Way i'm on Tele in the booth ain't making money off of rap

So where the fuck you think I went and got this fucking money at?

Man my face card straight, and nobody wanna beef with me

Ever since I jumped up off the porch nobody seeing me

And my clique got drakes so why we kinda YMCMB

Like a bitch that's posted up with Human Torch nobody seeing me

It's clobbering time, whip up some bricks and then I beat it up

See here that's the thing I stretch fantastic they gon heat it up

From what i've seen in the streets, it's really doomed, I think i've seen enough

We wreck the game like we the Avengers, somebody clean it up

I don't got too many [?] from my doctor it's getting strange

I'm the hero but I need someone to save me where's Lois Lane?

And I just slid up on this bitch she like "Stapa you making bank"

Like Al Pacino I be geeked up with mobsters I look like Bane

[Verse 3] (NoKapKellz)

Call me Dark Knight, i'm always keeping a bird with me

Mess with me, leave em like Two-Face give him the third degree

If you ain't know that rappings a game, then you ain't heard of me

I'm feeling like Joker you wanna stop me you gotta murder me

I feel like Bane, your bitch is Batman cause i'm finna break her back

Amazing how these niggas who hating they tryna take it back

And if I robbed every dude in your crew I couldn't make a pack

And if i'm robbing niggas feel like [?] the way I stay in black

Yeah

These bitches tryna act pushy

I deal with bitches like snitches, i'm finna whack pussy

What you know about selling Percocets in a black hoodie?

Yo little clique attracting bullets, we attract pussy

Ima pour me up a four, add a two then make a six

We be chasing hella money we be chasing hella bricks

Niggas thought that it was funny till I came up out the sticks

These niggas really want the smoke but then they came without a blick

Y'all will never catch em on the street he always be inside

You bitch finna leave you where you stand you shoulda seen the signs

Yo bitch don't be chilling at your crib because she be at mine

Ima break her back at 3 am then ima leave at 5

Aye, camping trip i'm finna keep a fye

Niggas ain't got shit inside they fridge but got a PS5

Choppa leave a feeling in yo chest feel like you need to cry

Just because you wanna be a man don't mean you need to die

My team hella solid like the floor y'all niggas balling on

She might fuck with you but i'm the nigga that she calling on

The choppa hit yo chest and stain the ground that you be walking on

She seen me off the K but she ain't seen me off the Paul Masson