Released on December 20, 2024

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[Verse 1]

Uh

See the big picture, this Victor, wrist bicker, all of y'all some stick figures

Sick creature, leap quicker, heat seeker, call me deep freezer

Knee deep in, who is all of these niggas?

I do the maximum, faxing 'em when I'm far away

Beatin' up uranium, cranium when I scar your face

Didn't have a crossover, I shot the ball the harder way

Something about me surrounds me with the sharpest blade (Ouch)

It's y'all faults y'all sound weak as hell

I laughed at what y'all put out while I was cleaning my nails (Ha-ha)

Hell yeah

I been coming up with ways to kill

I wear hella drip, it was made to spill

I will put the bounty up, soak up ya blood, quicker upper style

Stand up and clap with the audience like I was fuckin' proud (Ooh)

That boy skeevy with the rubber grip

I stole the recipe for Covid from the government (Ew)

Puncture your lungs, don't ask me where I dumped the shit

I'm functioning better than the rest of the world that I'm jumpin' in

Its y'all fault that y'all weak as hell

Leap or scale, I can break the rules just from sleeping well (Woo)

Oh God, look at what had just happened

Tec packin' who does the best rappin', I mean gift wrappin'

We livin' out my big passion, rocking huge atoms, that's how my wrist fractured

They still tryna pay me for that fish jabbin'

Shit spacy, I probably can sing my ass off like Steve Lacy

Plus I sip the communion juice with the pastries (Mm)

My biggest appreciation is dedication to appetites

Niggas knock out dopeheads, they head fuckin' cracked the pipe (Ah)

It's y'all fault that y'all weak as hell

Out ya life, I'ma beat the hell

I just got cut off from the reefer smell

Inhale chiba, runnin' for my goals while a cheetah trail

Nigga gunnin' from the throne while I read the mail

The heater fell from out the sky and made a peace wail (Mm)

I really try my best to execute the play

But it's too many opps, this could take a couple days

Brush the waves, from the tidal waves, feet in the sand

Niggas bland, season onion powder on the world again (Mm)

It's y'all fault that y'all weak as hell

Spit bars like a week in jail


[Verse 2]

I came up with another way to devastate ya face

Devouring ya life with the words of a champion that uppercut you to space (Ah)

Dedicated to everything that was exceptional, I was an excellent human before the villains got to me

I did what a lotta niggas couldn't

Because they was soft like banana pudding, juggin' the nation with the notepad (Ooh)

They had to fire [?] for all that failure

The only nigga at the airport with unlimited paraphernalia inside of the Telfar (Woop)

The weed spoke to me it told me that I better be good to her

I said "I got you" and took a handful of that dank and drank

While niggas fall for the motherfuckin' hanky pank

I'm in the back of the club with a human-sized nugget

Plucking a guitar, you know ya boy got good bars that you don't need a hook for

Y'all niggas gotta learn to look more (Woo)

Dig deep inside yourself and get to the core problem before it turns autumn

Gotta beat the final boss which is FedEx before you can say that you got 'em

You know ya boy got problems

Can't be the best at something that you not

Scheme and plot then make ya squad rot

I came up with the plan while I was at Burger King parking lot

Visit the St. Louis arch a lot

I need to be shown the spot so I can do the rest

I was losing rest, didn't wanna do the paperwork yet

Holler at the gang at the flex fest with two big ass blunts left

We 'bout to take the world and start looking at it as another chapter as I'm willing to kill these bastards

You know where ya life is, it couldn't get better (Uh)

You know about niggas that like to be extra

They look at the world like they never lived before

Kill you before you can think of war, oh Lord

Don't make me get to clapping at the audience again and get goin' in the wind