G.R.a.L.

Jacka They calling you the greatest It kinda hurt Because you still underrated Now we harmonize on our intro Raps syncopated Been strugglin wit these emotions So I write it down Ridin for my baby mava I ain't dyin wit these clowns David Price on the track Throwin strikes from mound Damn Should've answered ya phone When I was callin The work is put in Now Javier is ballin Your involvement Was minimal Spoke dream into existence Manifested in the physical God in the ether Emerged from the invisible Middle finger to young thug Ya undercovers is despicable Throwin up my nuckles Yuownt want none a deez U 25y/o and still a wanna be Livin witcha mama Finna get her house shot up You was raised in the church This ain't how you was brought up I'm the Mob Realize I'm the greatest alive It's on a spaceship I ride Gotta 1000 songs for you to download I've been makin these rhymes Shootin at the police Hopin a agent will die Plot plan n strategize I've been takin my time Gotta find peace Found a haven inside Youkid tell bye the hate in my eyes That I'll be down til the day that I die Hawkin over my prey Still a raven who flies When I let the hair hang Bro I'm makin cry A young 2Pac Ain't none adjacent to I It's the vampire moon It all correlates in the sky My goblins coordinate In disguise & Orchestra on the fly Screamin cause you scared Now you caught up Gotta come wita counter For all the lies you thought up Bullets on inflation Man u need to stock up I'm Showbiz pizza Hit em wit da hammer When these suckaz pop up It's The Mob