TY4L (outro)

Ay kid you better give them the business kid You better give them the business kid, you better show them why they shouldn't mess With you kid Give 'em the business Who's the hottest with the pen check your thermometer After all the work they say I'm hotter then a sauna This is hardly just some karma for Not giving me comas for spitting all of that drama and shaking entire bodies up (it's too Easy) I make a tape in 8 days like happy Hanukah (ugh) Deeper then meditation you probably could never bother 'em Want a war this rap military and you should sign me up 'fore I get mad and take a bunch Of shots like I just lined 'em up I'm Ali to the same I'm saying it's over sonny There's no heat after me so I pray for who goes before me (bless they tiny hearts) She looking for the best my competition more then bummy Like k-dot and bussa buss, 'look over your shoulder honey' Already at the point where I can't even fold the money Hand my bro a couple hundred I tell him to hold it for me The underdog and I don't really take out G.O.A.Ts for nothing Everyday I'm taking shots and I don't plan on going hunting God father and I ain't got no kids They say they all about the smoke but they do not smoke cigs Hot talk don't claim you macho, cause my flow is And if I pull up to the show then that is not your gig If I peep the side eye, that is not your chick She bet not ask me bout so and so cause mind your biz After this got an appointment because my flow sick And yeah I know the name D.K, but I'm not your kid, than you for listening That's what I was talking about kid you got to give them the business man You can't let them know, you got to give them the business man It's too easy for them man they don't know about you man You too raw, too cold, yeah Gassing myself up, wow