Ey

I don’t know you

And I don’t wanna

Ey

Swag on a 150 summers

Ey

Simping on minnow get ya act right

MF strapped for the fast flight

Yeah

Walk a fine line like a trapeze

Any MF wanting beef better get to blasting

Bag cash in a bank vault

Slop top hoes get no conseco

On a bank roll

Hot cross buns I don’t feel no pain

Walk up in the bank like “honey I’m staying”

Imma eat it up in the sheets lo mein

She just like it hot so I simmer know what I’m saying ?

A little bit of love bet it go a long way

Stacking it to the top

Dick her back and I’m picking it up

Putting it down

Sticking around

Sticking to balance

I’mma violent man to these violets

Hook or crook a chip

Tip em off of the wireless

They ain’t got the mileage to kick like or try it

Quickening accomplished

Off with his head

I can feel the power

The power is in play

Jack bour

I’m out and amazed

By all these MF getting offed by the game

Sikk is elicit with split identities

They don’t want to stop me cuz they don’t wanna better me

Make it on point for the bristles

Shit still stinks when you rich ho

Imma break you off like a pencil

I produced the beat and it’s all instrumental

Air rose rigging the shit

Sicker than most

Don’t get it twisted

Like tongues

Every rung led to a loss

Do Enjoy the floss

Do enjoy the boss

Status while it last

Cuz it won’t

MF really think that they shits pure gold

Totally drunk

And I’m fully functional

Evoking fuckshit

And evolving crushing foes

Focused fun

A folk grown responsible

Stoke the monster flow

Denote the Obstacles

For the the love of decibels

Fuck the fashionable

Trust the fresher Bros

Fetch the vegetables

A festive Festival

The thresh of vestibules

The test of destined tones

Pitch black

And all mismatched

Shit talk

And then kiss ass

You get bitch smacked

Mass on the track

Its a fixed fact

Face screwed

You can’t fix that

Iced tea with that wrist flash

Light cheese

Its that Six stacks

Kick the stool

We can’t sit back

Diamond hit

Bet ya missed that

Maybe I should write it

I’m shining like ultra violet

Im signing it On papyrus

Been busy like what the time is?

Sin city is it your climate?

Sincerely I spit the digest

Infinity wits inspiring

It’s Sikk n he spits that siren

And that’s why when

I rip y’all is wit it legitimate

Every edifice intimate

Every etiquette intricate

Belly dancers get in with sick

Shake it like jelly I’m into it

Dwelling daily on instrumeadows

Impediments in the speech

Just evaporate

And all that’s left is the love I exacerbate