I been waiting for the poison to hit me that have **** thinking that they with the shits

Getting sicker I can feel it my lyrics be having my Larynx itch when I spit

**** better hit the books

Cause when I come titles get took

Seasoned so **** get cooked

Crockpot somebody come take a look

(Please take a look)

**** text me from they’re bitch’s phone

Telling me that I should leave her alone I’m like this Ain’t her she wouldn’t say that

Then he leave she call right back

Opportunist I’ma do this until **** get with the muthafuckin’ program

An illusion I’ma prove it that none of you **** can Ever fuck with who I am

Kneel on necks just like I’m Kaepernick hand me my Tool belt a lot of shit to fix

Bone Thug offspring assistant Buffalo to Columbus

Never mind the distance menace in my lyrics and I’m medicated only fuck with **** that stay Educated

Walk in parties dripping belt to wrist

Run up on me it’s a fatal risk

Catch this fade like the flu for you and your homies

Don’t be greedy be careful cause I got it on me

Do my dirt on my lonely I’m Naughty by

Recreational merk all bullshit aside

I’m past pictures when it comes to famous **** Tryna politic and get my figures bigger

King jester I ain’t said my name in a while in my raps I guess I’m getting bigger

 

If I’m Around don’t be around

Back it up cause I ain’t backing down

Behind ya back I can see your crown

I’m coming for it so just lay it down

Narcissistic trigger finger **** figure I ain’t got it On me it ain’t my lyrics

One time I’ma tell you ****

Shut it down cause I ain’t playing with you

 

I know **** thinking that I can not spit a flow ‘Cause I sing for the bitches I just gotta let y’all know

That I’m a lyricist first

My approach only gets worst

Link with the boy or get hursted

Feel the fever of a **** that grind for the purse

Every since my 21st I been punching pounding on These **** for placement on earth

be a jerk or get jerked

Put in work or get worked

Make it hurt or get hurt

Gotta keep flirting with death or get put in the dirt

Where I’m from we call it Perks.

In order to stay alive you gotta stay alert

And that’s word.

 

If I’m Around don’t be around

Back it up cause I ain’t backing down

Behind ya back I can see your crown

I’m coming for it so just lay it down