I've been silent but you know that I'm back

They want the smoke, but i got the mac

I hit you like ufc, give you a whack

But these niggas be scary, keep talking that smack

You don't know me, i'm maniac

Stick to the keyboard but you cannot hack

All of this internet shit kinda whack

But they find your ip and you cannot attack

She like a lunchable, eat up a snack

I'm finding these opps, already be slack

She enter my bed i hit from the back

I hit her once, that is a rack

I ain't no bitch, i ain't attached

I'm racking my money, I'm building my stacks

You know i shoutout my nigga j stacks

But i never compare my brothers to these rats

All of my homies tell mе to relax

Acting like kanye, slow down my tracks

If i losе it then you know Im gon crack

But all of my opps wanna see me collapse

What I'm saying is the truth in the raps

I've been preaching but i know that I'm cap

I don't need an applause or a clap

Cuz reality hit me with the face slap

Feel like guerilla, my flow kidnaps

I hit you so hard, i hit like wax

Feel like the government stealing yo bag

Cuz you cannot evade me just like some tax

I hit a new level, but i'm at max

Smoking on og yeezy new pack

I don't be flexin colors or a flag

But like i said, I'm getting this bag