Imma have fun with this one [Verse]: System sittin' shavy, listen in the travy b**h I'm burnin' swishers, hittin' switches in the caddy Got this certain gift to make your b**h take off her panties Cause I'm hot enough to where my fans are even tryna fan me And I'm, feelin' lifted but I'm twisted on this brandy And I keep the sh** beside me just in case it come in handy The way I murder records you could call me son of Sammy You ain't nothin' but a bum that had to run and underhand me They say it takes some nuts to have the guts to understand me Haters would love to get him in cuffs until he's seducted drugged with xannies Mad because my b**h has got the thickest f**in' fatty While your chick is lookin' busted like a liquor drunkin' tranny This the proposition, you could diss the composition Or just sit to stop to listen how there is no competition Just admit it's nonexistent I'm the sh** while yall just pissin' Try to sit in my position Rhyme as if it's my religion sh**'s a life decision Got this gift to rhyme sufficient If I could switch it I would wish that I could give the blind their vision Menace gettin' crazed when they let us hit the stage This medicine I blaze is to benefit my ways I'm accelerate, will never take a sec to hit the brakes I'm expecting them to praise all this excellence displayed Infecting them as if they been infected with the plague Or injected with some venom that's collected from a snake I knew this crazy f** who'd daily tuck a blade Had this thing for cuts to tape you shut and make you f**in' beg Dangerous his neighbors stayed the f** away The type of nut to shank you up then shinkle up your legs His face was flushed from all the angel dust he takes Turned his brains to slush as if he's just been daily chuggin' kegs It's crazy cause they say his anger comes in waves And that thang he clutch will make you f**ers fade to dust so pray I'll ease up off that rhyme man Ain't mean to cause no fight fam Deep and dark my mind can't Seem to stop with my rants It's me, my dawgs, with five grams of nice gra** for my stash Speakers on that high blast Lets see how long this night lasts Try this, I'm high fast Hi b**h, you like cash? I know a couple pimps who'd like to finance your fine a** Joking though, "I laugh" Feel the force of my wrath Clear the course in my path I'll pierce a sword in your back There's people born to just perform these torturous acts And you'll be fortunate if they just force a fork up your a** I'm basically a pro now, with pronouncing pronouns Hold down my whole team with profoundly dope sounds Hoes bouncing both cheeks They're programed to go 'round No hand she don't need a whole count to go down Shakin' it with the flow now Repetitive is your whole style Takin' a hit till I zone out This is the kid that you don't doubt