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