Far Rock (feat. Stack Bundles)

Most **** is cowards hide behind the record like a shield

Mention my name and you gon' get killed, blood spilled for real

You **** better chill 'cause I solemnly swear

To get uglier than Seal

Not behind my back only thing I got in common with ass is I clap

Shit up, get up, bet it burn more than your sit ups

What you ate you spit up

Fuck your outfit up, blood all over your number nines

That cute shit you was saying wasn't funny to mine

We dead ass serious, for real

So that smack battle rap shit will get you left dead ass sir

Look at me, don't I look like a nice guy?

We'll walk around with your head priced high (Why?)

**** playin' they selves like suicide drills

Russian roulette with a tech you know suicide kills

Dick up in his ear fuck what you heard

Changed up the pitch couldn't hit the curve

Bum ****, go and pick a curb

Shawty wasn't lit so I hit the swerve

Booty knocking over tables, that her ass fault

Touch down **** hit it on the asphalt

V foreign whip came with a passport (Right)

Count scraps like I'm trying to rub a rash off

Caught slipping then he froze up (Froze up)

Never pimps down, hos up (Ho's up)

Head shot now his toes up

Represent your hood **** throw it up