Released on December 21, 2016

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[Intro]

Man fuck all that shit

Tired of being nice to niggas

This ain't no sunday church, nigga

This ain't no say "Hi" yo your neighbor, nigga

This slap the fuck out of your neighbor nigga

I'm tired of these niggas

I'm tired of these niggas

Y'all niggas...

Fuckin...

All y'all niggas

Change y'all name from niggas to NyQuil

I'm changing the noun on you niggas

I'm groupin y'all niggas

That's collective noun nigga

Y'all niggas are now NyQuil cause y'all make me so tired nigga

I'm tired of y'all niggas!


[Hook]

Niggas think they on my level I'm like LOL K

Think they cookin out the kettle I'm like LOL K

And all these girls they wanna settle I'm like LOL K

They ain't worthy I can't tell em I'm like LOL K

LOL K

LOL K

LOL K

LOL K

Yeah you got it

Nah really yeah you got it

LOL K

CHECK


[Verse 1]

I took her to the mountaintop

Like my dick's M-L-K

You staring at the cream of crops so know the harvest okay

I body worlds they like how dare he

I run this Milkyway

But when you great you leave them speechless nigga what can I say?

Sleepin on me I made change,  I'm like the fairy of the tooth

I bust down doors they couldn't handle cause the Pharoah spit the truth

I Kill careers against they will I'm fuckin feral in the booth

At the top I'll crush the bones and spill the marrow off the roof

Nigga Tell me I dont murder bitch my mic's an AK

Ayo Tim you really fly

Man I'm just tryna save capes

Serving all you haters so a nigga might just say grace

And I'll be honest I'm a God and its alright to change faith


[Hook]

Niggas think they on my level I'm like LOL K

Think they cookin out the kettle I'm like LOL K

And all these girls they wanna settle I'm like LOL K

They ain't worthy I can't tell em I'm like LOL K

LOL K

LOL K

LOL K

LOL K

Yeah you got it

Nah really yeah you got it

LOL K

Riiight


[Verse 2]

I'm cooking up a masterpiece

The recipe is close to me

And imma say bon appetite

I crack your eggs like Togepi

No basket but I Kobe beats

Assassin I'm a holster fiend

Her ass look just like groceries

My past is what you hope to reach

I wrap when I'm in ovaries

Kaepernick, I roll with b

The anthem wasn't wrote for me

The Flag was never wove for me

My rhymes leave stains of kraken ink My pen you see is over-p

Im rapping oh so masterfully Exemplary I'm known to please

Fuck em all I'll never love em

Word to Bobby Tarantino

Fuckin broads I'll never love em

Squirtin, pop it, fare, now leave, ho

Bustin balls of every fucker sure they topping Pharaoh's peephole

Better run, its curtains, coffins spare no people


[Hook]

Niggas think they on my level I'm like LOL K

Think they cookin out the kettle I'm like LOL K

And all these girls they wanna settle I'm like LOL K

They ain't worthy I can't tell em I'm like LOL K

LOL K

LOL K

LOL K

LOL K

Yeah you got it

Nah really yeah you got it

LOL K

LOL K

Man fuck all that shit