[Intro]
That's the irony of it
Like I wanted no intro, but this really about to be the intro
'Alright'
So this about to be lit
'Drop that sh**'
Yeah
[Verse]
Thought I'd just murder this
Like a mad burglar holding some hostages real insubordinate
My stomach hurting from birthing n***as verses
sh**ting on their versions
Remixes have n***as praying like in churches
Head in hands like they is hurtin'
Oh no, oh no
n***as hand out soft sh** just like it's Jergens
And they hand their sh** out in f**ing purses
Is it n***as or b**hes?
I can't tell the difference 'cause n***as is b**hes
These n***as my sons 'cause they rap like some children
They act like some actors, they should stick to rapping
Turn they hood to movies now it's lights, camera, action
21 scenes make the whole movie savage
Y'all n***as average, I'm not average my n***a
Call me master or mister since y'all n***as rats
My sniper bullets feeling just like a splinter, right down your back, sharp as a tack, when I attack just like I am a ninja
I spit that heat, you spit that cold like December
Your verses are freeze like the watch on my wrist in the midst of the winter
Talk to me wrong and I'll f** up your dental
Or if not that then you will get beheaded
Aye
f** what you've heard, man I know you're not deaf
I just don't f** with the snakes Imma skin 'em to d**h
I know that I'm good, but I think you heard different
No pun intended
f** all these kids and their feelings
They be all up in my sh** like it is intimate
You are so limited
My flow is just endless, aye
Just like Frank Ocean right before September