[Verse 1]
Good riddance, n***as ain't spitting
Horse fly style, ain't bull sh**ting
Me, on the other hand, brother man
Destroy mics, that's word to the motherland
Africa, I'm drastic bruh
k** 'em, bury 'em, flip your casket sir
f** 5-0, enemies die slow
Stupid n***as done forgot, but the wise know
It's RJ repping that BK
From KA, swinging that AK
Shoutout to Brownsville, my Flatbush n***as
White widow, real Bubba Kush n***as
Fire flame lighting it up
Kicking hot sh**, yeah, five mic-ing it up
n***a, you ever got the sh** pushed in?
Just listen to the styles that my pen pushed in
[Verse 2]
Can't stop, won't stop, banging that sound
Ruste Juxx, hardest from the underground
I do what I does, I does what I do
Get mine, so I don't give a f** about you
If it ain't about money, it's irrelevant
I stay paid in the shade getting hella bent
Big face bills, fat p**y hoes
Cardboard condos, homemade bungalow
Me and Kyo is a two man wrecking team
No bum sh**, b**h we getting cream
Cause homie this ain't the norm
A hundred fans faint every time that I perform
Fire flame lighting it up
Kicking hot sh**, yeah, five mic-ing it up
n***a, you ever got the sh** pushed in?
Just listen to the styles that my pen pushed in