Introductions

Lets bring this shit back to 2018 Rappin and Vibin and I'm comin for the top Got your girl on my jock cause she likes how i talk uh Comin back uh uh you're getting smacked uh uh Off the track uh uh off the bat uh uh Don't f*ck with me? I don't f*ck with you Hop off my dick and find Someone else to screw with I'm a nail bitch, getting hammered Off this fucking fireball like i spit From the fuckin mic I'm boutta ball on these hoes like I'm bron Burnin wicks like I'm John Dodgin Charges like I'm Dom uh Get your ass outta church Cause you prayin on my downfall Bitch I'm a southpaw, quit watchin while i write While i hop in the booth And spit flames at the mic, Burnin rappers left and right uh Got no time for your petty ass disses You out here burnin bridges While I'm buildin up my business uh Got my shoes fresh laced, Ask your bitch how my dick taste We gettin shit faced Homie i don't need advice, You got evicted twice Stop takin tips cause they Pray that you quit Got stripes on my suit, I'll slice your ass in two You got no use for your body Cause you never like to move uh I just hit a strike when i killed the fuckin track So let me pass the mic to the psycho Mista Max Mista Max No imma hit 'em hard like Motherfuckin uppercuts Max and B-Rent on the track They can't f*ck with us I emerge from the bottom of the map With nothing but straight flames And the clothes off my back On these tracks, drop nothing But straight bombs like Iraq A lot of these niggas talkin But i ain't hearin no facts I'm not a piano you can't play me homie When namin champions You gotta say me homie And since I'm a champion I got trophies all in my closet Hope in my bones Mindset i gotta accomplish Now please, excuse my French But f*ck your clique My style they bitin Call those motherfuckers ticks You causin drama, like a barber You'll get fuckin clipped I'm tryna get my money tall Like Chuck Nevitt They wanna cap the king When I'm doin this rappin thing OG told me you the last Of a dying breed The top is the place where all of my Peoples gon reach I got the flow that makes em Stand up out of they seats When i was blowin great weed You was duckin them seeds Stay in your place mother fucker You ain't messin with me Uh, gunpowder in my pants pocket Got dirty money Please don't put your hands on it I'm stickin to my morals bitch And i stand on it Yeah Superhero flow Superhero flow I'm stickin to my morals bitch And i stand on it Uh Yeah