imma kick this shit with spits thats quick
sleepy u a bitch got hit n i tossed his clique
the cost to snitch n u ain't flossin dick
look who u walkin wit, a fuckin veteran emcee
u think ur better than me u ain't hetero B
think ur gettin to me talkin bout this loyalty
u think ur royalty like ur king of this shit
in that hoodie u look like the fuckin clown from IT
ur town gets hit when i spit an astounding blitz
lettin off rounds of wit dog ur bound to slip
son ur green wit jealousy y'all look like limes
i'm so laid back i'm like an artist reclined
u try the A B C of ballin n still get 'D'-nied
then get deep fried y'all smell like shit n keep flies
i'm a mountain n its a steep climb to get to
i'm not the one to step to cos homie imma wreck you
