Give me the worst

Put 'em in the dirt but the Hertz first

Goin' berserk, purp' and gelato for dessert

Word, 'cause I earned a little herb when I put 'em in a urn

I deserve, 'cause I'm puttin' in the work, but I'm irked 'cause I'm cursed from the verse

And the persons that lurk in the parts of my turns

That are hard to observe in the eyes of the church and the people that I’ve known since birth

Keep my lips pursed, but they really needa learn

If they try me, get the tip like Sherm

On my 12th man

Pull up 12 deep in the J-double-E-P, not a EP, this this three peat

Repeat, not an EP, this a three peat

Eat beats, better believe me

Never to be beat, haters gotta leave please

I'm Steph, three deep, but they B-Roy, knee weak

Child on a mission to save ya

Can’t ever put him in danger

Keepin' his daddy a stranger

Over away in a manger

Bitter image of the deja

Visions I'm seeing is hazy

Flowin' just like a river

I beg to differ, you get the picture

I be that Seatown **** gettin' rackades

So live like a **** waitin' backstage

The wrist on five, gotta stay on time

This grind gon' give a **** backaches

If you ride with me lemme get the clap please

All the wack **** sittin' with a sad face

Thinkin bout all the time that they waste online

Offline same **** in a bad place

You sat down figure, it’s a sad day

You backed down let him get straight face

He a big hater, can't settle down

One day later, man he ain’t around

You a vacater, different level now

Be the playmaker, make different route

‘Cording to the data, sentimental drought

I'ma hit ya later, tell ya what I’m 'bout

Child on a mission to save ya

Can’t ever put him in danger

Keepin' his daddy a stranger

Over away in a manger

Bitter image of the deja

Visions I'm seeing is hazy

Flowin' just like a river

I beg to differ, you get the picture

Child on a mission to save ya

Can’t ever put him in danger

Keepin' his daddy a stranger

Over away in a manger

Bitter image of the deja

Visions I'm seeing is hazy

Flowin' just like a river

I beg to differ, you get the picture

On top like toupee, I'ma killa like two face

Shit clean like toothpaste, fly high, touch sky like Lupe

Now a young boy getting rich like Bruce Wayne

Like Usain Bolt, finna shine bright

Ever mess with the gang, then it’s on sight

Had a bit too much I ain’t feel right

Take a trip to the can, but the night goes on

Might go and spazz on a song

Am I wrong to admit that I spit to assist all my brothers? Can't miss

Shawty put her lips on the dick, I'm the shit

I don’t care what you think, I'ma drip

Man, I got the sauce like ketchup

Flow too quick gotta catch up

Finish first, I won’t ever be the last one

Ricky Bobby shit, I wanna go fast cuh'