[Intro:MF Dezze]

Uh

Illest shit I’ve ever wrote

Yuh

[Verse 1:MF Dezze]

They style so adjacent

I know that they faking

When it comes to me

I stand 10 toes down on every statement

My kind is built to last

And y’all can’t even fuck wit me

My style so sick

Like stay the fuck away from me

I’m street smart

I got my head on a swivel

I swear every time they play me off like Malcolm In The Middle

I’m sick of the disrespect

Choppa finna hit em and it’ll send a nigga to the hospital

I want a break from all the bullshit

That’s why I’m on a tropical island

We come different when we changing the climate

If you plan on ducking shots go head and rearrange your alignment

Pick an order

Any order

Bitch it doesn’t matter

What you finna do when we get yo nigga’s brains splattered?

Hide the pain away when it comes to my dark thoughts

Ain’t shaving the shit off,I’m finna grow my beard like Black Thought’s

My niggas hide in secrecy,can’t afford to get caught

If you look up to the right people then there’s a lot that you can be taught

Like how to play them cards right

How to deal wit them hard nights

I be in the studio all day

If the shit ain’t good enough then I ain’t clearing it from the archive

He cold hearted,I can tell from them dark eyes

He’s been battling pain since a youngin

Shit,you gotta stand up for something

Niggas better prepare for me,they got no idea how I’m coming

Heard he want smoke,I’m supplying it like a chimney or something

I ain’t let the money get to my head,I balance finances

Two stepping in my cleats like a line dancer

Ain’t talking bout the rapper but I’m wondering how I can chance her

Resurrect this beat from the dead like a necromancer

They ain’t want smoke,it finna give him cancer

I keep telling em

But they ain’t ever wanna admit I’m right

I’m innocent until proven guilty,bet the judge will read my rights

You fucking wit the Candyman here,you done already said my name twice

Say it one more time and I’m finna turn off the lights

I’m finna possess yo crib like Monster House

It’ll take a lot more than that just to scare me out

They say this shit don’t grow off trees,this the paper route

We can serve the shots on demand,bitch we cater now

From the waist down you know I mean business

Aim the AK at him and it finna get his ass in shape

Like fitness

It’s a whole bunch of names

I done got me a hitlist

Your time finna expire like the milk

When you hear that tick tick

[Verse 2:MF Dezze & Cruzar Jones]

I keep the shit afloat

Like a well built boat

They better stop playing wit my name

You fucking wit a goat

Who wanna be the next to go?

In them see through windows,would’ve thought it was a ghost

I do the most

I can fit on any type of production like bread does on toast

I stick to the formula like a young Einstein

Niggas finna call me the illest of our time

My rhymes action packed like Ryu wit the upper cut

The gun finna paralyze a nigga,finna fuck him up

It gets deep sometimes

But I made it through thick and thin

Well calculated risks that I pulled off by the hair of my skin

I’mma give these niggas a taste of they own medicine

I’m finna show up in the hotel room he staying in

When I knock the door down I’m finna make him say hello to my little friend

It’ll just blaze him like the producer

I could tell that she wanted it,I’mma seduce her

She said this the best birthday gift she could have ever asked for

I’m plotting a strategy right now

So it goes in the backboard

I’m like Lil B how I stay wit the task force

Finna rob em for the jewelry,that’s what the fuck the mask for

Can’t pass up on that offer

I just gotta set it in motion

I can get my wrist more flooded than the Pacific Ocean

They don’t know me on the inside

Not an inside nigga,I mostly be outside

This that shit that make owls cry

When I heard bout what happened to bro

My fucking soul died

I wouldn’t wish this on my worst enemy

Pass me the Courvoisi’

Cause I need the fucking remedy

I feel like Gusteau,I got the sauce and my own recipe

Let him cook and he might prove himself

You start sounding a whole lot wiser when you acquire more wealth

I stay stacking titles like a bookshelf

She never took me into account,imagine how I felt

It was cast in motion soon as the man spoke

I’ve been schooling you niggas,the test is open note

They watch my every move like a remote

Dezze for 2025,make sure y’all have my vote

Tengo ese queso azul encima, una mierda un poco asquerosa

Ni siquiera podían perforar mi hierro con los agujeros de bala más fuertes

La mierda que suena como si hubiera vendido mi alma

Esta es la última pista del álbum, adiós

Dije adiós

Adiós

Dije adiós

Adiós