*Verse1*
I use to let other n***as influence me
But back stabbin really isnt really new to me
Callin me brother to my face errbody fake now they wanna shake up like a young n***a cool with me, NO
n***as sending shots im quick to turn a verse into a ulogy
I'll turn a no body to a who is he
Im doing everybody like they doing me
Bouta grab a choppa start shootin like a movie scene
n***a im dope, Dont compare me to these other guys
I mean i prolly said this sh** about a hundred times
I am not a human i am a computer, computing isnt an optionnn this new school need a tutor
Bunch of artist with no art in it
You ain't no heart & always quick to start some sh**
U rappers writing with some Parkinsons
Ya scribblin & ya hand start shaking
Man yall basic
Brain washin all these f**in' fans yall facing
Lifting city buses
With my kidney punches
Take the earth, Reconstruct it
I dont need intructions
Need to feed to function
Take a beat, shove it in a pizza oven
I am the only k**a yet to be discovered
I dont speak to busters
Im from the 414
They like where that boy mind at, no one know
Opportunity knockin & the door won't close
I show no hope for people cause i see right through em, i told you...
*hook*
Thats a n***as oath
Yall didn't love me then, Prolly love me now
All these people fake guess its back in style
Get the f** from round... me
They can't tell me how to cope
They can't tell me how to Live
& thats a n***a Oath
*Verse2*
I break rules & promises
This is for the ones who said they couldn't profit us
They wasn't fond of us then they ain't fond of us now but f** it dawg i done seen it with binoculars
But they steady watching us its obvious
Let me in the building or im shooting where the lobby is
The way u move real fishy that tolopia
Knows that we the right clique dont paste when you copy us, dummy
Dont try to act like i need you
They rap cause they want to, i rap cause i need to
But i Never bite the hand that feeds you
But i will bite the one that plans to switch when it greets you
I Got cash on my calendar
Pa**ing you pa**engers back & forth pacing like a f**in ravishing Labrador
Slapping your handler
Slashing my challengers
k** you - spill you cause your d**h, would just end up making me happier
It doesn't matter cause Im sick & deranged
& im sick of this fame
Sick of figure out how to fit in this game
A better chance grabbing a noose
Tie it into
A knot & watch me slit my wrist quick as i hang
They poppin that perk
Sippin that syrup
Flippin that work on the curb
That is my word