Yeah, learn, this be like, let me like talk my shit, yeah, I'mma talk my shit on this one, and these fucking **** don't know how to talk their shit, shit

I am a legend of sorts, ay

These little **** don't know who they're playing with

I been the best on the board, ay

These little **** don't know what they're saying it's

Kinda sad

How I kill all these **** with pen and pad

How I son all these rappers, I been a dad

And I'm killing your crew, getting getting mad

And I'm done with that bitch, and they get attached

All these little ass ****, they talking so tough, but they know who the best

J Rose done brought up my name as a freshman, but he don't know that he done brought in a vet

I'mma just say it right here - I'mma legend, these little ****, yeah, they really just pests

I'mma just finish my mission, that **** be bitches, I fuck up and took off their names, ay

You are just a jester to a king

Bring that tech out, bust them in the ring

This chop a lil' techa in this thing

Step up and behead them in a blink

Step up to me, that's a dead man's plan

Big Glock finna settle to that dead man's lair

I flick of the wrist and they finna turn Ben Ten

And my ****, you bitching, you finna heard her man, like

You **** is filled with the cowardice

Boy, I probably don't know what the coward is

Clip them all up, and their clips is all powerless

We find a beat, and the gang on devour it

Standing where y'all at, and they wanna fuck me

Bodies on bodies, they looking like rugby

Chopper hit his face, he looking quite ugly

Tell me to eat and it's looking quite ugly

Ay, ay, you type ugly

Got a couple **** tryna get in my dumpy

Bro, I'm gonna set in the villains that try stop me

Chopper get the tool and it hit 'em, they ain't lucky

Bro, I'm getting your next bitch, she like Itachi me

Man, she all over the boy, she might fuck me

You ain't finna hide from this tech, you can't duck me

Shotty like a metal arm, calling it Bucky

White wolf, grizzly, boy, I'm the apex predator

Constantly visit the morgue on the regular

Keep on destroying this curse in the Nebula

Now his galaxy dark like his eyes on the rolls on the back of his retina

Rev it up

I got a turbo that sit in this V8

Eight hundred liters of coolant to stay calm

Hand on the Glock and the wheel just to keep straight

I got a big bank, why would I chase

Only run home when I'm rounding a base

I leave them red, huh, Jeice

Butter recoome, huh, wait

There's not a soul that is touching my great

Maidenless fools tryna get in my way

I leave tarnished, bruised, better than gone

Ways don't get in my face

Now get out my face, bitch

Chop get to blazing, now we can't take it, I'm in my bag

I stay with my demons, you all gon' get whacked

I keep a machine that's gon' make 'em get back

Stay eating him on all of the tracks that he get me on, OK

Got too many baddies and they finna go both ways

You **** aren't killing beats for the hell of it

If you fucking with me, I put you to rest, OK

Young **** gon' swag on the beat, ain't no one going after the team, we all here to get lit, uh huh

Now we all at your neck, **** really getting popped with the tech, you can't fuck with my clique, uh huh

Body-bagging the beat, music really is a passion for me, so get off my dick, uh huh

You ain't stopping the best, you **** gonna fall like the rest, now you getting me pissed, uh huh

See, I caught me a body, I'm offing my opps for the posse

You all getting dropped if you'd try me

Caution, you prolly should take, you gon' fall

In a brawl with the gang, all that talk get you bodied

Rob a ****, keep the mask up, no Kakashi

Joseph Joestar with the strap, keep a Tommy

The green got me up in the clouds, feel like Kami

I'm feeling like Zeno - I don't know who can stop me

I am a legend of sorts, ay

These little **** don't know who they're playing with

I been the best on the board, ay

These little **** don't know what they're saying

I got a big bank, why would I chase

Only run home when I'm rounding a base

I leave them red, huh, Jeice

Butter recoome, huh, wait

Young **** gon' swag on the beat, ain't no one going after the team, we all here to get lit, uh huh

Now we all at your neck, **** really getting popped with the tech, you can't fuck with my clique, uh huh

Body-bagging the beat, music really is a passion for me, so get off my dick, uh huh

You ain't stopping the best, you **** gonna fall like the rest, now you getting me pissed, uh huh