They said my last mixtape had too much talking so allow me to start this off with a coughin' just as I do often

But this is just a portion, fly New York **** but I'm so Boston

Bitch, get off 'em I'm fire, fuego

You **** all bitches made in my eyes. Diego

The hate is sweet **** but don't play with me ****

Got that black star power but I'm A and E ****

**** do your stupid ass like they do on the First 48

And this ain't the intro, it's just the first 48

No-no commercial breaks, I am great, fuck mistakes I spit turbulence, bitch I'll make your jumbo jack shake

I'm a hurricane, I'm a tsunami, fuck it I'm a earthquake

All wrapped in one big fuckin' missle HAPPY BIRTHDAY!

I got a present comin' your way, in the worse way

I'll lay your ass out like school clothes on the first day

And just look at you with that goddamn face

SMH. Cold case. I'm killing **** homie this is no race

And DJ just go I ain't even gotta show tape

'Jae Millz' with a 'S'. 2 of the biggest somgs of last year, was I on 'em? Yes

And the succesor we are Young Money, got me booked every night

Performin' YM verses for the rest of my life. And be aight

Fuck the crtics ****

Can't satisfy everybody so fuck I'm livin' ****

Money, I get it ****. And don't forget it ****

'Bout to treat my moms to a house, in other words, I did it ****

Now back to the lyrics ****

Grim Reep Millz, I have come to collect spirits ****

Booth wise, it's homicide when I'm inside

You tellin' lies, convertin' Jesus to Amistad

You-you talking to that dark-skinned lady down in Memphis

At the prescent nature, ready to start preachin' nature

You askin' for your baby mama I can tell once you ask for a cup if water

Rap prosecutors wanna make my run shorter

Try to lock me down for verbal violence, every man-slaughter

I said 'Judge is ballin' every word of that shit'

Who chrages false? Just ask, I'll be murderin' shit

Do your ass like the Russians did Alonso

This The Flood ****, fuck a poncho

I stimulate my mind, Cheech and Chongho

Smoke that Oscar the grouch, 'til I look like Gonzo

Somebody tell six I need a honcho, a pound though

But knowin' how my lungs grow, fine where that's gonna go

Half a million dollars last mixtape got in my way

2-tag flow, first 48

Millz!

Lehgo!