Mood

Yea The mood I'm in is just evil Money tall it's on Shaq height Put a end to my foes quick Givin' out all the dope shit Got em' fienin' for the rap lines Bitches be lyin' and cheatin' That is the reason my heart is broken in pieces My time is on demon they don't know how to act right Whoop I am the greatest and they don't believe That's why all your favorites are restin' in piece I'm always gon' say it my pen is elite Your music is playin' I'm kissin' my teeth Your music is wack, yea That is a fact, yea Stop with the tracks, yea Quit with the raps I'm on the grind, workin' on songs all the time Success is the mountain that I wanna climb You doubtin' that's fine, just don't come around when my commas is high Sayin' you always believed when that is a lie You not on the team so stay on your side If I show the peace then you gotta die Records release only hits I provide Gettin' to the bag that's the fuckin' mood Droppin' all these hits that's the fuckin' mood All I do is win, I don't like to lose That's the fuckin' mood That's the fuckin' mood