[Produced by Agallah]

[Verse 1: ZAVAGE]

You live you ain't the hero, you die you ain't the villain

Maybe that's why Swipey ain't live to see a million

You the artist now I gotta paint how it's meant to be

Cause every last one of y'all suck in the DMV

Whatchu know about a bar? Shoulda stayed in the trap bruh

Fresh outta P.G, but it can get rated R

See they ruined it for fun so I might triple up my funds

And unload like three guns on the whole 301

You on Spinrilla don't mean whatchu spinning is realer

Moving like Ben Stiller till my rims can get the spinners

I would name drop

But y'all would just think that I'm being bitter when I'm better

And different the way I whip it all together

Kicking in the truth like cinnamon, hard to swallow

Now they sensitive and quick to fill a clip with hallows

DMV, get to chopping with the drum like XIB

Be a scenario everyday on ya scene

[Hook 2x: ZAVAGE]

Cuz you, was never gang gang

And ya crew, they never bang bang

Bump fame, this just me killing the game

I'll turn Murrlan to my murder lane

[Verse 2: Deaize]

It's dapper Deaize and I go the apest

You bamma's shadow me, a basement

Dressed in all black cause I was born in the matrix

You didn't expect this from the replacements replacement

Yeah, I started from the negative count

We recognize that the game is a battle of clout

And even still I don't care what y'all speak about

Cuz you can tell that I'm taking a different route (for real)

You running up on me it's Mob Fiction

No one supports a lack of quality (nope)

Flameous is a movement you can follow me

I know niggas suffering that non fiction (straight up)

And I refuse to be a captive, Thats why this the second time we did this track

You lames twitter directing you think you a map?

Well tell them maps that they just met the atlas (yeah)

And imma take it world wide, slaving on the beat you can see it in my eyes

They hate me cause I'm posed to be that "actor guy"

When I got the lyrics for anybody to die (slaughter)

Cuz I ain't going like nothing, Talk to god like he my big cousin

So the blessings be the toughest (Deaize)

S on my chest boy you know that I'm stunting

[Hook2x]

[Bridge]

This gone make you chop aye

This might hurt yo block aye

And I put it on mothers aye

We ain't going like nothing

I said this, this gone make you chop aye

Nah this might hurt yo block aye

Watch out for the wave

Aye watch out for the wave

[Verse 3: ZAVAGE]

Think you the real rap cuz you ain't rapping bout guns?

Boy you think you cool son cuz you get none, it's all done

Your new generation needs remodeling like a facelift

Cut out the whining, at this point the game don't need saving

I spit with diction, listen to what was written in my composition

We caught em slipping and started the slapping the competition

Into a different pigment now they sea sick

Cuz I flow like waves, no durag when I speak it

I'm close to shawdy body like spandex

Quick to pop you in the mouth like a Xanax, uh

The metal crashing when I go to smack a ratchet with this hatchet can't hack it cuz the zavage is too fantastic

Wait it's getting too hot someone fan me down

Don't drop names but he said he making moves in town

Leave a microphone smoking like a puff of the loud

Don't wanna get caught, said Zay I'm too young to go to trial

All I could do, was dap that man he gave a smile

Told him keep ya head up brotha and just pray for a while

Security found his stash, no tears in his eyes

He walked away without a charge like his phone died

Trust in God, he always by yo side, no lies

I was never one to go and shook and jive

And that ain't on some go and try and be cool ish

That's stupid, these just people I happen to go to school with

Said young Zay you real, trynna cop this purp?

Had to hit em with the "Nah my man I got homework"

Same nerd since the third I just murk the words

With slurs, giving curves when they work my nerves

Them outta state kids seasoned salty like old bay

Oh wait I forgot that's a Maryland thang