They just waiting on the downfall

This is why I can not be around y'all

You should worry bout yourself, like an outlaw

High noon coming soon

Imma sound off

They just waiting

This is why I can not be around y'all

You should worry bout yourself, like an outlaw

High noon coming soon

Imma sound

Imma sound off

Yeah, you got a flow but it sound off

Look at the commotion that the crowd caused

Every time you do a show, the crowd taunts

Imm keep on swinging, imma southpaw

Gyllenhaal in a brawl

Taking out all

Competition, up to bat like it's baseball

This the voice, I don't really wanna face y'all

(Face y'all)

But I'm gonna guess that I gotta

Hakuna Matata

I move through your roster

And taking out all of ya

Won't be a problem

I do what I must, that must make me a monster

I'm offa my rocker

The boy going bonkers

I'm fairly odd, so I'm spazzing like I'm Crocker

Stay baked like I'm Betty, and sauced like I'm pasta

They just waiting on the downfall

This is why I can not be around y'all

You should worry bout yourself, like an outlaw

High noon coming soon

Imma sound off

They just waiting on the downfall

This is why I can not be around y'all

You should worry bout yourself, like an outlaw

High noon coming soon

Imma sound off

Back to business

I'm acting vicious

I'm fast with writtens

Skill past infinite

From rags to riches

And that's the mission

I'll catch you slippin

And have you missing

I'm back with tracks, you lack persistence

These raps are straps, I'll blast you bitches

With mad precision

And act indifferent

We're past the limit

The raps I'm spitting

Are gas emissions

Relax a minute

I've trapped you in it

You're captive

'Til I collapse, committed

I'm glad you listened

I have a witness

I've mastered this

And I've had a vision

Your past predictions

Are whack, in fact I'm back and kicking

I'll stack the cash and add the digits

Then dash and laugh like "that's the ticket"

They just waiting on the downfall

This is why I can not be around y'all

You should be worry bout yourself, like an outlaw

High noon coming soon

Imma sound off

They just waiting on the downfall

This is why I can not be around y'all

You should worry bout yourself, like an outlaw

High noon coming soon

Imma sound off

Master asterisk

Asteroid, smashing shit

Back to cause disaster with a pack thats pretty passionate

I need the cash to stack a bit

Wallets gotta sag from hip

So I can take my girl to any store and tell her have a fit

You'll never be as bad as this

Micheal Jackson's adjective

I'm bad in a good way, while competitors are whack as shit

Notice where the passion is

Best thing to have happen since

I was rocking in cradle and found out what rapping is