Hook -
Have no fear, tell 'em I'm here
Tell 'em I'm here, tell 'em I'm here
Have no fear, have no fear
Have no fear, have no fear
Repeat
Verse 1 -
They saying that Hip-Hop died
Tell 'em stop talkin' how they wrist watch shine
I ain't got streed cred or get shot nine
Times, but I still spit sick hot lines
I lay a track in a matter of minutes
Drink 'til my stomache and my bladder are finished
Haters fall back with your flattering gimmicks
I'll stomp your frame out and then shatter your image
Please stop hara**ing me, people keep asking me
When you gonna start flowing nasty with tenacity
b**h, you ain't even witnessed half of my capacity
Give me a cla**ic beat, I make a masterpiece
God Damn, it's like no one else k**s
I flow cancer, no one else iLL
Fake people everywhere, no one else real
So look out for yourself cuz no one else will
Hook
Verse 2 -
I'mma blow like a C4, coming for them C-Notes
CC everybody, tell 'em that I see hope
Watch out, behold my beast mode
I'mma go all in can you deep throat?
I got talent b**h, I don't need to buy sh**
I like short girls, nothin' over 5'6
I take it back, all of ya'll get it poppin'
I ain't the kinda guy that thinks of women as a object
If I was your man, there'd never be a droubt
Hit me on the Black Burr whenever you're in doubt
Twat sounds good, and I'm clever with your spouse
But I'm tired, so I think I'll feel better in her mouth
When I get high, I'm a suicide bomber
When I get drunk, I'm the lockness monster
When I'm on stage, I don't need an ensemble
One man concert, double entendres
Hook
Verse 3 -
The weed on my tongue, now it's getting in my lungs
So I'm flowin' real gritty like I'm living in the slums
And when it come to chickens I be getting in they bums
Ding dong ditch, I hit 'em and I run
What up weirdos, I need dineros
So if you talking money you attracting my earlobes
I be chillin', I'mma villan, f** heros
I'm not a mortal, my flow is sub zero
Ah, I guess I'm cold with it
And my cotton citizen, is so fitted
I'm a young man, but I like old b**hes
I get head from your girl, then O hit it
310 Native, I ain't got patience
Put the money up or I will I will not make it
I am not waiting, you better stop playin'
Sign me now or pay later, hater