Started before the beat even started But that's what you gotta do when your always the hardest And getting the farthest Loading every cartridge in the shotgun Popping every bitch regardless Gotta thrive in a time of dimness Cannot stay blind Gotta chew shit up like it's been pork rinds I'm a lemon to a lime Put fear in myself when I am alive Which is now Got the power up A power cup is needed for this hour cause my caliber is something that you cannot gather up and if your buying that I am lying then your out of luck because that is a fact, you black cat or white cat Always getting sidetracked but I like it despite every bad track that I been on and picked and spit on It's been the nicest, Cold in one way but not the other way, I always been colder then I-C-E Getting cheese, leaving trap's, M-I-C-E Leaking mean flows being N-I-C-E I'm the Police of I-C-E on a beat I beat tides when I'm on rides at the beach Really sandy for lit kid's tryna understand me I'm speaking in a Texas accent with them They're gonna have me in chair care where I'm staring and blairing music, drinking, not knowing how to put it down What you talking bout I'm talking about the Brandy If you can't stand me Ima a knee free zone You got no choice to come below me Your girl loves the fire that I bring so she treats me like a pussy cat and strokes me I didn't expect this shit to be a text Gotta collect the bread and heads when I need it Talking bout when I'm out head hunting fresh trash trap rappers who are bad brain eating amoeba, drinking, thinking they're good brain eating amoeba Hanging off a chandelier Been a shark in the water but now I gotta go, see ya

Ma le rose costano E tu conti le ore, yeah Mumble sul beat ma la lama è dritta Tu non mi ami Tu mi sfrutti, è scritta Sorrisi a rate Baci con l'IVA

Se chiudo I rubinetti la storia finita Uh

Chiamami amore Chiamami come vuoi

Tanto lo so che parli coi miei

Non col mio nome Ma col mio conto

Io sono il mezzo, non sono il mondo Skrrt

Amore un cazzo è solo interesse Uh

State attaccate più dei miei contanti Yeah Volete il lusso Non le carezze

Se finisco a zero non mi cerchi Bitch Quante volte? Amore un cazzo è solo interesse Uh Mi usi l'anima come un distributore Skrrt Io sono spina Tu vuoi le rose Ma le rose costano E tu conti le ore Yeah