My grandmomma told me to honor the Lord

**** sweatin, baby momma had 'em summon the court

Lamborghini dreams, I used to whip a Honda Accord

Rappin' over ten years and still ain't won an award

Me and this industry was never really on a rapport

Only get the love right after you thrown in the morgue

That's why it's "Fuck 'em", go hard don't show 'em remorse

Your anxiety, just give me a moment to sort

All of my thoughts when I start my morning of course

I jumped off the porch and filled the omens alone

Money pop wet pussy

Souls get apraised while these hoes appraised

For having fat asses, now the hoe **** say

They catching lame bitches, got 'em going to his say

Hottest pimp in, iceberg rollin' in his grave

I'm a left field ****, always go against the grain

Life's a bitch, can't live without that hoe-inflicted pain

Ain't no Benton in your queue, you should go and slit ya veins

Smelling money, bitches rush in and give you krang

Now krang is another word for brain, Head, the villian from Ninja turtles, understand what I'm saying?

Another play on words was rushin' you're krang while I'm breaking a 4-ball to explain to you lames, now back to the verse

I'll put your favourite rapper in a box and slide 'em in the back of the hearse

You **** liars though, we got some facts to research

Practice... **** we don't have to rehearse

Hey pardon my heart's delivery, but it'd be a cold day in hell before you **** get rid of me

You ever shittin on me I'll remember it vividly

It's funny, I know view our friendship differently

Fuck making amends, oh you gotta be kiddin' me

Press the barrel to your skull and put you out of your misery

Mentally unstable, I don't got the stability

Suicidal tendencies, I murder all of my enemies

Sporadic as Kanye West, pistol tucked in my Sunday's best

These **** trash and I'm unimpressed

The scent of dick lingers on their breath

And givin' up is just something that I won't accept

You bitch!