[Verse 1]

Quiet down It’s yo captain

Pay  attention everything he says is 10 out of 10 captions

Go  ahead and try but your fire will never match him

Facts in, tracks win, pack is kin, you wack, it’s why you lack wins

I hang loose like my sack kid

No  use for food I just yack it

Aim  true my mouth is always packing

Lame troops is all that’s been attacking

All  these bars coming out of my mouth like a dragon

Cuff the pants don’t matter if they saggin

They charge him two dimes for what I’m bagging

Poo rhymes your favorite rapper is yapping

Looking  like my ex’s with dick erected, gagging

Zebra of the game I’m flagging

Back track my steps like I’m lagging

Fat stacks in CS I’m always fragging

When it come war me and the pen get to crackin

[Verse 2]

Enemy he is cause I speak truth

Centipede thee is, paws gonna make do

Don’t matter where you looking bruh im guaranteed flank you

Proceed to shank you

Blow my seed like I made you

And when I’m done you better say thank you

Don’t play for fun I’m here for the cheeks and im bound to spank one or two

Running over you parked cars like when a tank run through

Stunning marked jars keep the rank up dude