[Verse 1: Yesify]

Panic attack when I’m recording

Real topics, but they say I’m boring

Cannot sing but, I’m corny

Hate that I’m up on top like I’m soaring

Draggin' your face on the floor like a carpet burn, it’s scorchin'

Too smart with the words

I leave 'em concerned

We playin' chess, but now it’s my turn

Not religious, I lift up your curse

I’m ringin' the bell like we up in church

Said no to a feature, I bet that it hurts

I let out a roar and you lettin' out chirps

All you fags boutta have a stroke

You and your homies have circle jerks

Next to a terrorist, I swear that I’m worse

Treat every verse like a last verse

Back on my hobby shit, back on my confidence

Thought it was obvious

Give me a beat and I’ll body it

No hook, just bars like back in the day

Got a plaque on the way

I got some money and I’m gettin' paid

Been in my bag like Cheddar Lays

SoundCloud rapper, just a phase (Aye, aye, haha)

Go hard on the beat just like an erection

Can’t find my name in witness protection

Take off my mask so I guess I’m infected

Wanted to rap, but I got rejected

We’re not the same and we’re not connected

I beat up the devil, he’s not on my level

And you is a bitch like a dog in a kennel

Woo!

[Verse 2: King Jones]

Are you serious? You are delirious

I ain’t got no time for no pussy nigga fearin' this

Fearin' my rhymes, fearin' my style

If you wanna talk, nigga, I’m runnin' a mile

Runnin' a mile, like I don’t really care

If you wanna look at me, nigga, then dont stare

Comments say, comments say nigga pull up a chair

The fabric and space ain’t the only thing I tear

I do not tolerate niggas not talkin' straight

If you gon' talk to me, talk to me properly

You do not know all the pain that I’m in

You do not know every moment I sin

I got the times and the places

But all of these niggas want dough in they faces

And they cannot chase us if all of my bases

Everybody wanna talk but it’s basic, yeah

Kill 'em all, kill 'em all, I can never really stop

If you wanna stop me, you gotta get to the top

Ain’t nobody really got the flow on lock like this

Everybody wanna run a block like this

But I gotta keep goin', I gotta keep on flowin'

If you wanna come and talk to me, I gotta keep showin'

Showin' them I’m the best around

Ain’t nobody ever comin', I’m runnin' the town, huh

You a dummy boy

I can never fuck with you funny boys

If I see you on my block, I’m comin' with the Glock

If you on crosses, you’re gonna get shot

Aye, all my niggas know it’s true

Aye, when I’m comin' with my crew

I ain’t got no fakes, I ain’t got no snakes

That’s loyalty times two

My rhymes are so dilly

They sharp as a knife so nobody can skin me

My life is a party, nobody come near me

Now when I blow up, I’m throwin' that confetti

Smokin' that weed like my first name was Shaggy

Now I’m in my duffle, yeah, I’m in my baggy

Remember my first song? They said it was crappy

Now I’m on my game and my shit never laggy, yeah