[Verse 1: Creative Gold] Good morning, welcome to heartbreak Welcome to the sh** my last mixtape end with Anticipation, I'm here to deliver No competition, I'm a motherf**ing k**er Never put a woman first Money over everything Wait I take it back I put God above that Show love to the haters Make a hater more mad I kick it like Wale These n***as is Jarett Jack To the max, how I ball Laid back, I never fall Made a lot of mistakes Still I remember them all I will never repeat it Like a undefeated season Plus I would never decline Like LeBron leaving Cleveland Advance my sh** I attract these hoes I'm the reason baby stripping Tryna work my pole I just open her gates I don't never pay a toll & I just skip to the bridge When her verses getting old, who you know like me [Verse 2: Murph Watkins] Good morning, handle your nightmares Finish and get rid of all these rappers I'm nice yeah Illest alive, keep my village supplied I don't wear sh** fake This legitimate fly I'm a militant n***a Don't get it twisted with I If you illiterate n***a And you can spit it reply This is real as it gets If it is fiction I die But the kid still alive So you n***as can cry So enough of the criticism You critics can sigh sh** is getting ridiculous It is pissing off I Everybody just pick you up You a pistol in rye Ain't no justice in america This sh** is a lie Don't you mimic a lie I am tired of bull I inspired the meek To inspire the room Yeah I rap to the world Not the fly and the cool So enough of the flexing Let me ask you a question Who you know like Murph ?