Cactus Plant Flea Market (feat. I.R)

I stay sharp as a tiger's tongue, the light is brung To buy my swag, you need arms and legs and entire lungs I'm at the top, but with every drop is a higher rung They try to run, but expire young, cause the fire stung I'm too good, my hate pages turn into fan sites The gang tight, hanging out the whip and yelling trans rights Your mans light, steady talking shit, but know he can't fight He talk tough, but when it's war, he turn into Ann Wright They come at me, and what's left after is a sad sight That talk done made you look ugly, like it was bad light I'm steady cooking, producers think I'm a trad wife Your big talk doesn't translate, it's draft hype Your rap slight, you just full of air, like bagpipes I grab mics and turn dull affairs to mad nights So if you think you compare then get your facts right Cause that's comparing stalactites to a stalagmite Ugh, the brag right, Killa and J, that's mad hype Said I'm gon' be great, over whatever my hand writes You niggas ain't shit, you just a bunch of ass wipes Ashy knuckles knocking niggas out until my hands white I'm finna set this shit off, I'm like a landmine Looking in the mirror, thanking Jesus that I'm that guy I'm mad fly, cactus flea market baptized Nigga do the same instead of steady trying to chastise Wrote a little song while we're chilling on the sofa Only good shit, you can tell it by the odor I'm too real to affiliate, with posers Niggas like me, but do everything slower We getting older and y'all still into child's play Y'all be little niggas, put you in a child's place I tell it straight, I ain't into all the mind games Ask me for advice and Imma tell it like the rhymes say Thou shall not f*ck with Killaman, dummy Imma get mines, ho, I been about money What be funny is that niggas ain't wanna give me respect Nowadays everybody wanna say I'm a pest We making a mess, Killa season full in effect Their rules I reject, free form living correct I'm seeing no threats, hard time living a test The kid that was blessed, nowadays ain't breaking a sweat, we gone