Released on May 16, 2014

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[Verse 1-Zay Blaze]

How long it's gone take before

Somebody gone check ya boy

Got my name on a deck and board

So listen up and respect ya boy

Im Charlie Sheening you can check the score

Dry sexin whores, but you can never apex me

Like degenerates you know you can't test me

Literary genius with the best schemes

Of gettin on top, dont really care what the rest think

But let me bring that back please

I dont even smoke but my niggas pack trees

I just rock Apparel Pac Tees

Amerikkkan Koruption rest in peace to Cap. Steez

Shoutout to Wendy and Beck

Shoutout to all the labels tryna send me check

Shoutout to Fantano he probably gone review this

Shoutout to all the fans that ain't listenin yet

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Thank God Im so versatile

Thank God I can spit a verse or two

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Before Im in the hearse with you

Before Im in the hearse with you


[Verse 2- Zay Blaze]

So diff from any other rapper from the south

She wanna put this rapper in her mouth

Hide and seek? Well you know this rapper's finna count

Ridin slow down the Ave I see you in the house

Still in the state that I got lost in

Im bossin, you say that Im Rick Rossin

They stab you in the back after showin they teeth glossing

Out in DC with a Spruzi and dirty Kostons

Photobombing Im that dude in the back

She bouncing I just wanna touch that gluteus max

Just a grab just a squeeze you know that booty is fat

But at the same time I'm still that studious cat

Ridin in the barrio hard

Hit niggas with shells like its Mario Kart

Cause then they want beef but then they sorry, dont start

Dont start, cause you know its just a part of the art


[Hook]


[Verse 3- Mo' Dope]

Came up when I ran up flame up when I came up

Killin' these rap niggas I got the game up

I call the shots better aim up

Muslim god son drops tons when the cops come

I'm past your by ages like a pacifier when that gas come

Running up my visuals be leading I'm going viral I'm pleading

I stick my dick in your bitch I guess she's succeeding

My scenery be coded I guess it's leaning

Holding the boldest my heart beat got 'em frozen

Motion picture started coldest nigga by the farthest I'm burning the forest

Chopper with a bad I'm running shit don't ignore it I'm ignorant

Hundred traits like a million infants we get it the get lit

All dope nigga shit like meth is

Rhyming, rhyming stop it niggas talking

I be riding with my niggas and we see y'all walking

See? if I was a ruthless young nigga

I'll slow down the whip put 2 less bullets in your cool chest

But y'all ain't go far enough

If this was beef don't fuck up or I'll blow your body back far enough

The shotty brag and shawty the grab car stuff

Get the fuck out the whip or I put 2 in ya hip

My kind of shit I make a flip...tip