Released on March 17, 2019

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Fuck followers, where the dollars @

Watch me make it from scratch, sorta like a cat

Bitch I’m black & Fly, like a fuckin Bat

& like a Back hand side, my shit slap

Right. Wrist colder than snow, bet

Whole flow show these niggas how to rap

No Maury Povich, but you failed the test

So I gotta cut you loose, like a fuckin pet

Hexagon, I’m the bomb, & I been 6 figures out of 5 stars

When I get rich, I’ma buy my mother a car

& Ima get my Big Sister, what ever she want

Looking ready to die, I’m so Casket sharp

None of these guys act who they really are

I rather smash beats apart & put my all in my art

& I Never broke inno car but my flow got that Hotwire

& I Chew these instrumentals like I’m similar Rottweiler

Desired by many, none could ever Aquire

&even Liars envy me, cause they kno that I’m the truth

Inna Booth Ima Boss

Shoot shots out the roof

Ion what do what niggas, cause they lost in the mental

IPull off on my opponents, leave em loose like off the Goose

& ya bank account so grey, cause it’s sad & confused

Gimme a beat, bet I give it back smashed

Beat flash, how fast, I could count cash

Niggas can’t see me, like a eyelash

& it’s sad how the real ones die fast

Hard shell on my heart like a lor cast

& I see frauds comin like forecast

But first & foremost

None of this fraud shit, gon ever last