[Verse 1: Takeshine]

See me rollin' deep with brodies like it' Fire Force

Turn the whip and smoke the leader board 'n' up the score

You wanna creep through my city, hoes want it more

I'm on some S rank shit, most powerful

Yeah, yeah, I got

Strapped down, strapped down, strapped down

Racks up on my wrist

Okay I got entourage and YouTube money

I know nobody gave a fuck about that album drop

You should throw away your hard drive

Yo microphone hasn't had enough?

Wants to fry itself got a hard life

Ooh, that boy flowing, flowing, going

Givenchy, bodycon, burberry holdin

ODM flight wit' the twin Glocks posted

Catch another body with the shooters we posin'

Poser ass boy wanna be relеvant

Strays for the hell of it, I'm callin' yo shit

So, come and handlе it

Boy felt disrespect online

Oh God, on fye between yo eyes

[Interlude: Yukidomari]

4.5 shots, the windows goin' down, down, down

Got that Mac 10 with a beam, you hear that sound, sound, sound?

I met with yo bitch and she gon' mount, mount, mount

In her mouth, mouth, mouth (Ah!)

Like the dentist came to town, argh! (Rah!)

[Verse 2: Yukidomari]

If he runnin' from me, I'ma send that pussy to the sky (Sky!)

In the heavens where he lie

If he talk then he gon' die

He gon' stutter on the mic

When he tryna talk bout I, I leave him streamin' with the spike

He seein rings he see the light

Huh, damn, wow, all these rappers be talkin' like they even know me

Got chops in the back of the whip and he smokin'

I turn 'em to ash like a mofuckin' stogie

And who wanna squabble

I topple an opp with a Glock, he be duckin', he waddle

My chop finna throttle, I'm makin' him wobble

Like takin' a shot, make him gobble the bottle and swallow, like

[Verse 3: JAKEB]

Y'all time runnin' up, blick loaded

Bars in the dump, but he callin' 'em GOAT'ed

Clip getting dumped into the back till no motion

Ditch on a mothafucka track, oop, I ghosted

He callin' me Yeager, I'm Eren it out

Bitch bent, gettin' backhand, terror on the town

He fuck wit the regiment, scopin' my scout down

Know what we 'bout now, all ya bitches bow down

Yuh, this bitch undeserving but wantin' it bad

Try groupin' the clique 'n' this shit goin' bad

She said wanna talk it out but im in my bag bitch

And I don't feel bad

Don't need these walls, I'm a titan myself

Need a ray traced face with ya ugly ass self

'N' I'm gone wit' an eighth to the face

Wanna fick wit the survey, they 'bouta give em all hell

[Outro: PRODBYJXN]

Why do I take the blame when it's all your fault?

I just feel it in my system, make me lose control

And its just messing with my head

Now I'm just all alone

No, I've had enough of you, I swear

I've had enough of you, I swear

And it's times like this when I should care

But I don't, no, keep it out of my head

It doesn't end, it doesn't end

It feels like it's all in my head

It doesn't end, it doesn't end

It feels like its all in my head