You **** never died and it shows

You might've been close

You had to fight for your soul

Like fight for it though

I did it like a weekend ago

Complete my work I leave and get home

My keys in the door

I peep somebody creeping and froze

But he's getting close

I feel a bead of sweat on my nose

Adrenaline dose

I gotta yield or get up and go

He's prepped and composed

His breathing is slow

My beating heart's a wreck

I turn to step

I dig my heels in the floor

Attempted to run

I tread I'm bumping into fences and shrubs

I said I was tough

Not tough enough for **** with guns

I'm cornered and stuck

I'm looking up like Lord am I done

Well Fuck it not without a brawl

I'm calling his bluff

I leap forward

Caught him grabbed him

Even I'm shocked

A headlock

I go full Nelson this man is done robbin

That's when he swung his body

Tossed the gun I flung him off me

He looked at me i looked at him

We both spun for the glock

And that's my story I'm sticking to it

(Cap)

I could kill ****

Man it's bigger than the music

(Cap)

I been fucking bitches

I been living in these mansions

(Cap)

I got whips and chains fit is crazy check the fabric

(Cap)

I been selling drugs and getting money in my hood

(Cap)

I done made it out self made

Bitch I'm good

(Cap)

I could fly you out and buy you houses

I'm that guy

(Cap)

**** you ain't know

I'm the best rapper alive

Arm leg leg arm head

Oh we scuffling

Palm jab hook cross

Bled from my knuckle skin

Uppercut the bitch

Upper hand

That's enough of him

On my feet

Up and grabbed the piece

He was puzzled when I

Click released the magazine

Bad dream

Wish a **** would

Luther king me on my balcony

Talked my shit then grabbed a shovel

The math is simple

He wanna toe to toe

I'm leaving with a fragment of it

Smack him on the leg

You getting up

I'm smacking you again

Crack you on your shin

I'm your chiropractor in this bitch

Had him screaming no

And keeling over it was beautiful

Told him to relax

Mecca know just what to do with you

No shoes in my house kick em off

Soak his feet get em soft

Lay a towel knock him out music loud, Shovel up pummel down what a sound, Pound of flesh set him free

I live for moments like this

And still got his toe in my fridge

That's my story and I'm sticking to it

(Cap)

I could kill ****

Man it's bigger than the music

(Cap)

I been fucking bitches

I been living in these mansions

(Cap)

I got whips and chains fit is crazy check the fabric

(Cap)

I been selling drugs and getting money in my hood

(Cap)

I done made it out self made

Bitch I'm good

(Cap)

I could fly you out and buy you houses

I'm that guy

(Cap)

**** you ain't know

I'm the best rapper alive