[Numerous Q's]

I'm mad as fuck, stacking up some cash and run like I'm a robber though

I could flow it hot or cold

Knock 'em hoes like dominoes

Jimi's "Facing the Light"

We got some paper to write on then I hop in the booth to finish my night

Ill and I might make it, probably not

No stopping me, not

Used to be a magnet to pot, now I'm sad every song

So I had to make this remix, hope you're taggin' along

I'm a punchline fighter, knock you out

I got a one-track mind sir, or four-track cause I record tracks

I'ma rap monster, mad mongrel

Blast speakers or blast heaters at some fucking Math Teachers

Pissed at pussies like cat pee-ers

Wife-beaters and nice sneakers

I might beat up any beat that's coming close to me

Ask Devious if he could get any bitch to choke on "SK33TS"

Whoa, Whoa, Whoa, NE

[Devious Hitman]

Ripping these rhymes like bong rips

Patio chillin' with some swishers in the clip

Got a fine dime snorting some coke lines off my head without a mind

Givin' me dome 'til we arrive at her home

Her Dad's asking why her lipstick's wrong

I'm a diesel engine running off some bud and twitter mentions

Rapping 'til I got a group of henchmen

I work like a placebo

A good student just ain't me bro

Nah, that's a lie stay in drugs and don't do school

Call me a philosopher cause I'll be flossin' with some fur

[Voluntary]

I'm writing this for free you could call it voluntarily

I can't jot it down quick, but I'll make it sick

First time producing but I produce a lot

You call it a little but I call it everyday

I'm kinda nervous but I got no worries

We're all here for the same reason, so I can keep the steady flow movin'

[Odiious]

Shoot a bitch in the face to show I'm getting serious

Up in Stevie's pad on the toilet shittin', furious

Peepin' in the locker room since I was toddler, curious

Fuck a bitch before a show hollering bitch hurry

This after party with some bitches always down to fuck me

Like those bitches going rough, bedtime rugby

Drugs do me, when I wanna fucking forget

Catch me in the cut while I'm fucking on your bitch

You mad boy? How about we face off

Bath Salts crazy baby, eat your fucking face off

Better say your prayers bitch, thank Based God

Trick you out your mula like I was Bernie Madoff

Sike, "suck my dick" like "Gees" was my theme song

Tryna get some slut bitches that I could skeet on

Think this shit serious, you got the beat wrong

Catch me with a ratchet bitch, showing off her cheap thong

Eat my ass like you was eating shitty soup

Wannabes copying you just a shitty dude

Good flow rhymes, sniff a quick coke line

Wonderin' if I'm the best, I really knew the whole time

[Numerous Q's]

DOPE RHYMES!