Reckless (feat. GrzzLee & A-Zeus)

I been tryna write this shit, where my 16 bars at? Y'all better fall back U can’t even see this shit, Like you lost your contacts Give ya’ll 300 like the Spartans Im just Sparring with a dragon, and I'm dragging him and laughing On the curb, with my words So just save your enthusiasm For the mad theatrics, That my crew is putting on We Hungry for this green, So just tell us where the cash is Ya’ll are too delusional, and i am the illusionist I just hear a beat, then, i start abusing it Hair was like Goku, I was always killing shit And imma keep killing beats, until i look like Krillin bitch This shit ain't a new thang' Keep the flow switching like, it's a fucking mood swang' Fast just like Usain All these other rappers lame, And look I'm swerving off, dozing off on another lane I dread, like red beer Obsessed, the feds near F*ck vests, the necks clear I confess, the wrecks here I’ve been through repetition I done drew my petition I don’t do exhibition Give this dude recognition You gotta pray this, Sadist Don’t make it famous All off a track like “My Name Is” Hey this, playlist, so heinous Degraded, ain’t for pavements I may just, blaze this, I’m faded straight latent & blatant The bastard who slang to pastors Stay blunted ain’t into passing The ratchet it got attachments I’m blacking all up in action Dictators ain’t giving favors To creators and educators Hey Bader, man f*ck these haters Got razors up in my gators They hate us because they ain’t us These betas and masturbators The greatest, the mass debate us These baiters they can’t equate us The rental, essential My stencil, suspenseful The shiznit My business I flipped it I ripped it Then pen’d it The pen dent The pendant? Horrendous! Apostrophe! This shit what I had Colostomy! Got this shit in a bag