A young **** screaming fuk the world n let 'em die

Can't even place dot above me, I'm not the letter i

Against the ropes the odds is ugly but you can bet your lives

And may the man upstairs strike me down if I tell a lie

I done prevailed where many **** failed

Just off that I feel compelled to give any spitta hell

Rap is my playground I'm the bully that came to jack you up by ya jacket & clothes & fracture your nose with accurate blows

Cats get exposed they really ain't bout this shit they just rappin for hoes

House **** let them crackers capture your souls

to poison the well the aftermath's a black boy in a cell or a grave ain't gotta be clairvoyant to tell

Went wit gimmicks and voided themselves as a ploy just to sell

Seeing that shit from **** with skill is annoying as hell

But I get it, it's entertainment tap dance for them Pennies

In my eyes you a bitch givin a lap dance showin titties

But then again who am I

A **** that gave his life to this shit now it's do or die

scrutinized by dudes n suit & ties

Who ain't even live congruent lives

Yet they steady pumpin us product that ain't true to size

Who am I

I'm the g to the r to the I to the p

I'm the fire to the heat

That mean that I'm the source if you **** is dumb

Why bake the cake then ask them to gimme a crumb

They crashin out in the city I'm from

**** ain't just tryna nick you wit the cannon, they gon empty the drum

So Don't tempt me I'm numb

Even the pastor tried he heard how I felt & asked my why cuz I can't be

(The fuck, I told **** it's up bruh, mad at the world and I don't give a fuck)

It's only a few **** I respect in this shit

But I expected this shit, protect your neck in this shit

Divin off the top rope on some wrestler shit

This a swanton bomb yea I'm Jeff in this bitch

Ya see this here, this shit ain't for the Grammys nope

More like an antidote that go hand in hand with dope

Naw this here, it's more like a ransom note

Where I demand them folks

To pay a handsome quote

In the, land of vultures and cancel culture

You let a man misquote you and da fans demote you

Lames poppin they shit from they grannys sofa

But it's Grip we love you man when they standin closer

Never been in the can never blammed a toaster

But down to do anything just for some damn exposure

Internet gangsters and grammar soldiers

Fuck it I said my piece, my rant is over