Time to go body

Any beat let's catch a homi  

Sick flow finna come tsunami 

It gone catch everybody 

Finna pop off that's Gotti 

This pun jab you I'm Rocky 

Go back and see the wordplay going over your head Punjabi

Kill it with the pen again  

Murder it like I'm Eminem 

I light 'em up like Edison 

Then chop it up in Edison 

Can anybody tell me 

How many rappers say that they making money and getting women but they don't even sell a bit? 

I gotta be competitive

I'm better than I ever been 

Developing my lyrical ability is evident 

Developing the regimen I been in my element 

Finna climb charts like we finna climb Everest 

I'm sick with it quick-witted 

Everybody better get with it 

Too different too driven I'm a beast 

Gimme the beat gimme the loop lemme breathe 

As I begin to S.P.I.T

Original style let's get to it gotta prove it 

I gotta win I'm not losing I'mma lose it do it 

Even if you saw sound rappers wouldn't be able to face the music I'mma leave 'em ruined 

Yeah back in the zone back in my mode animal flow 

Dax and Hopsin should hit you up on the phone like “You Should've Known”

Tell me who let in these rappers cuz somebody gotta check ‘em I'mma step in 

Close the gate like I am a legend I am a weapon 

Why would I raise hell when I could lift up Heaven? 

Life's short it could go right by you and it could stop in a second learned me a lesson 

Never give up when you live on the ground cuz I have had one too many NDEs just to quit now

Take a look into my eyes and tell me you don't see the fire bro 

When they put a mic in front of me it's fire in the hole 

Fire in the booth I'mma spit so hard I'mma chip my front tooth 

Making mad moves bit of cash too 

Like I'm Papoose coming at you 

You don't wanna be the one to get in the way of a man who does what he has to 

And I got nothing to lose but everything to prove 

Gotta keep my word like a tattoo

Writing rhymes in the back of the classroom

I was held back now I'm going right past you

I am that moment when Ali could fight

When Shady first thought he should pick up a mic 

This hunger it’s growing I need me a bite 

Like I am Gandhi when he was on strike 

So how could I quit how could I stop 

I hit 'em up feeling like Pac

Gave it my all been through a lot 

Hope you ride with me and give me a shot 

Spit till I drop it is my job 

This for my mom this for my pop 

This for my city this for the kids 

It's the beginning it's Genesis!