Well if it ain't the black sheep
Rolling six deep in that black jeep
With six tax of the backwoods cooking rap beef
Back in action, nobody laughing
Must be the rational way for sanity
When holy bread ain't much to feed your family, n***as go crazy
Corrupted babies since they popped out lazy, cos pops out lately
Serving some n***as crashed out ladies
The kingdom harsh hurt, god first
Got my smartened up artwork, lucipher got flames
Am I loosening up first doing hard work
God first, and they should go dig up Tite
I might just Mayweather the mic
Tyson if these other rapping n***as like fighting
Your minded child ain't never frighting like light striking the deadly sword
They thought they could handle the era before
There's f**ing war outside
What makes you think we ain't gon' rain terror if were f**ing poor outside
The winters coming,[...........?]
Until you scream mercy im gon' be worthy for this gore outside
Word to the coffin he got more fans, never bored fans
Enough to know that cash 'fluence the bu*t fans, i thought i told ya
Deadly combustion for supernovas, the rule is over
Make room for the newest ruler, y'all witnessing like jehova
Jura**ic park and fort explorer on the tourist border
Just to let you know I tore this border
Don't get out of order
The outer aura kept me positive proper
Y'all don't want not to f** that, baby drama
Leave that for your baby momma
The highest father hired my thinking to save the game
[?] float in that novacane for your open veins
They know the fame may change
But yes the fame did change
Well either way its time to (eat the heat the way?)
I'll let you know who 'bout to lead the way and free the stage
Cos the double and triple rap OG's had to see the grave
When kingdom come we all gon' see the way
But when the project drop your 'bout to feel the wrath of a n***a who had to eat this way