Fighters, Flow Biters

Looking at my friends tryna get them out this mess Settlin' for nothing less making my attempts Searching for my head while I'm in this little sect Where they lyin' ain't direct behind your back never said To your face, face Gettin' out the Mace, Mace Spray it in your face, place full of hate Stack it on they plate, sticking up caution tape And I'm making up the names so they can't ever say I ain't Getting on top, I'm making a whole pot so the city won't rot, A milli' afford a lot Flo Milli y'all are not Like That Bitch stop Keep it unlocked and I won't ever stop Don't listen to y'all make 'em say hooyah All my Fighters, Flow Biters and the whole road I'mma take over no tryin and show who the goat Running out of breathe tickin' up all these steps Hunting out the red living up to the best Lucky 'nough to see a pen not the one with innocent One with ink and a message to direct what I think 'Least in a sense beat any men if they seek disrespect Y'all are weak make amends in the week we ain't friends Next speak different and I be searching for a end Looking at my friends tryna get them out this mess Settlin' for nothing less making my attempts Searching for my head while I'm in this little sect Where they lyin' ain't direct behind your back never said To your face, face Gettin' out the Mace, Mace Spray it in your face, place full of hate Stack it on they plate, sticking up caution tape And I'm making up the names so they can't ever say I ain't Looking at my friends tryna get them out this mess Settlin' for nothing less making my attempts Searching for my head while I'm in this little sect Where they lyin' ain't direct behind your back never said To your face, face Gettin' out the Mace, Mace Spray it in your face, place full of hate Stack it on they plate, sticking up caution tape And I'm making up the names so they can't ever say I ain't Never understood why I'm living so good Homies in the neighborhood lately got it really bad So I'm picking up the book tryna get up on this bag Competition got 'em shook, yeah looking really sad Getting better so fast future got me looking past The present reinvented becoming a menace Sentence after sentence the senate couldn't end it or send it away End up amended today never regrettin' my days Progression and lessons await testing my mental degrading my state Medal to medal they grading my play Pedal to metal I'm leaving the state Sent into mental leaving this plane Crazy everyday living life like I never changed Driven right always living in my lanes And I fight to gather all the wage that I see in the daze Maybe just a haze dreaming bout the better days