[HOOK]

P90 flow, bitch, it's my time to blow

When I be writing flows, that shits pretty violent though

P90 flow, yeah, till I'm a ghost

Bitch, it's my time to blow

Do it with P90 flows

[VERSE 1]

They know I be murdering all that I'm given

I hit up the game with my deadly precision

We ain't never missing, tell haters keep wishing

Man I am so far from the finish

Equipped with the skill to be doing this like it ain't nothing

Every beat I'ma be crushing

To let them all know that I'm coming through with the blood of all my enemies sprayed on the front end

I want to run it, I might say fuck it and do it

And turn these rappers into dust, into ruins

I don't see nobody who's hungry for music like I am

I erupt with thе new shit

Jumping conclusions, I'll sever thе ties

I'll be the greatest that is ever defined

Don't believe then you can watch me

Laugh at the ones thinking they could top me

I'll be the bandit of the crown

You plan to come around, I'll slam you to the ground

Organic with the sound, been standing underground

But now I'm rising, it's a good decision not to doubt the finest

Killing shit with a head in a sour climate

They be running whenever I'm out and rhyming

Buzz ain't sounding quiet anymore, I'm finna just record until I got a morgue stocked

Set the C4 off, you couldn't be more wrong

If you think I'm gonna stop and take a detour, nah

Only go straight for the dub, I ain't making this up

I just rap a bit and they say that I'm the one

I'm as dope as they come while you jumping the gun

Shits getting easy, I be crushing for fun

Ain't coming undone, might fuck around soon and just fucking combust

Even the greatest friends of mine could ask me to chill and I'll decline

Cause homie I'm stopping for nothing, take caution I'm coming

I'm starting to see the signs that I'm gonna blow soon

It's the known truth if you step to me, I'm gonna mow you

I'm a fucking beast in case nobody told you

Going Super Saiyan, young Goku

Won't drop the mic cause there's no use

What's the future holding, I got no clue

But looking back I want to be impressed

So all you shitty rappers bout to meet your death

I'm decapitating and I'm keeping heads, going full speed ahead

My lyrical slaughtering don't got a reason yet

Other than ease my stress, yeah

[HOOK]

P90 flow, bitch, it's my time to blow

When I be writing flows, that shits pretty violent though

P90 flow, yeah, till I'm a ghost

Bitch, it's my time to blow

Do it with P90 flows

They be wanting me to fall but I'm only going up

Everything that I'ma drop you already know is dope is fuck

Homie soon we blowing up, man we blowing up

Murderous P90 flows are how we show them up

[VERSE 2]

Showing them up with all that I got

If it's got my name, it's probably hot

I need me a check, ain't copping a watch though

Only want my pockets filled with guap so I know I'm not broke

And I'm going strong

That's the only vision with the coldest songs

I'll be going off cause I got no limits

This is all TILLR, there's no gimmicks

I'm so wicked in the head

Probably from my time of living in the depths

Said fuck the trenches, I'll be unrelenting

My waves immense, you can't run against it

Got a fucking message for you wack artists

I don't have a tolerance for rap garbage

So mad carnage is coming

If you're gonna act hard, you're gonna plummet

Whenever I'm summoned there's hell to pay

They talking but I feel like Helen K

I don't hear it cause I'm in a zealous state

Promise that I can sense all your jealous rage

Throwing hella shade, you get chopped to pieces

Get swallowed whole if you go off the deep end

This is pure survival, I won't stop the feasting

If you want to battle, better call to Jesus

I'm the walking breathing giant, slaughtering you tyrants

Go to record labels, clobber who they're signing

Just so the industry knows I'm defiant

Talk threats in the game I am far from the lightest

Just want to be one of the hardest that's rhyming

The mark I be writing cannot be replaced

I'm making sure I made a dent in the game

And that it is never the same (woo!)

Man it's hot now, never get shot down

I block out hate and I spray these hot rounds

Mind's lost out, not found, I'm bout to come and get y'alls crown

Watch out before you get popped off

My hot raw flows are unmatched, get mowed in one scrap

Murdered with one snap, nobody's above that

You coming to talk trash, get bodied in combat

Same for the ones that want me to fall back

You feeling my strong wrath then you are no more

It's me when you're asking who to root for

I break through the door, amuse the rap lords

Then take the fucking crown like "who is that for"

I shoot with mad force and that's just a fact

So when I be on the court, the points they just stack

And that leads to racks and worldwide attraction

Burn the bitch down but no need for matches