[Intro] [Verse 1: MTFR] Hello b**h a** n***as and mad p**y hoes Matt The f**in' Rapper I'm the furthest thing from p**y though Say you keep your Glock co*ked cuz you tough I just keep a stopwatch so I know your time is up (n***a) No storytellin' facts for you wack cats Rather stab a n***a in his back than to backtrack Back to them days we listened to them wack tracks And spit rhymes about how we knew we was gon' rap last Now you just like me Tell me bout your new car Tell me bout your new rims Tell me bout your push to start You say you want your money piling to the ceiling You used to say you wanna give the world the healing Now, I rectify the wrongs of all trespa**ers Get off this hip-hop sh** you ain't no f**in' rapper You just a hypebeast who learned to put some rhymes together It hurts to murk the one you thought would ride with you forever [Verse 2: Crxcxdile] When it all falls down I'll be there to take away the crown Headstrong got a drive that'll take em all down (yahh) Stay silent let em all drown Hold fire for the ark??? and I burn em all down (yah) You ain't like me Better tread lightly Pro tool make a n***a do it like Nike (nah) I ain't bout it but she bout it if she double up Gold House N.H.N tell me we ain't nice enough T-Tell me we ain't nice enough (2x's) [Musical Outro]