Everybody forgot about him and the shit he sayin

I ain't taking the credit for the beat I be playin

Demon timing can't be minding my business

The fattest since EDP, the fattest out his city

He licking feet what typa faggotry

My letter to my fiends, I feel that they deserve this beat

Aye, all the smoke I gave, but it ain't enough, I see

"Made you look" until you get enough of me

He overrated and most hated, He feel most affected

Staying patient and complacent, keeping his aggression

I got to face it, he ain't fake but this his ascension

One minute we chillin, the next i hate him, ain't no second guessing

One thing, he a bitch and I really mean it

On my knees praying, some bitches come to him

Grown ass man wit no hoes is what he tryna be

I just gotta let him know before I rest in peace

Long nights, gay talks with men on a call

Early mornin', gay thoughts while he on the phone

The path he on is different, said he wear thongs

Thresher bust his ass and broke his phone

He be sleeping all day, up at 10 PM

He barely movin' he so fat can't be near him

I smoke herbs through the day while im flamin him

And after that, I'm in his city wit the nine, double M

No bitches, no titties he in the same position

He only got time for a quickie while he licking pp

Overthinking every step, moving with no vision

Wrong move equals death, that's long division

Can't be a role model, got my demons with me

He got a man in the way, he be filling

He on his knees begging my forgiveness

Just kno I'll slide any day for a few pennies