Abstract

City of the dope boys and baby mamas Where the streets stay hot, like we lamping In Bahamas, I just need them commas Do a lot, but cant take no drama Quick to cut you off, when im not Fond of Y'all toxic, quick to diss, talk shit and gossip No wonder why you never prosper Come check my roster we just want them commas And if aint about the money than my nigga saying Nada Cause I just wanna break and live lavish Save enough money, then vanish Family tree cross me, im breaking branches Don't ever take advantage And never bite the hands that feed you Especially if your pockets looking famish I just wanna break dammit Hit the charts and cause damage Stupid niggas keep talking bout a challenge On my own I had to stay balanced Over came, over gain, we over won them battles F*ck a judge and gavel Bout to blow no detonate Them other niggas featherweight Mimic my style, they couldn't demonstrate Killing everything like Norman Bates Slaughter a will, go for the kill Grill you like a foreign steak Than deport your ass back like you from a Foreign state Stay smooth like KY jelly, when me her fornicate Okay Flowing like some butter, straight cutting like sashimi Gone of the chief like we hot boxing in a tipi Boy stay flowing like my diamonds all VV's Me on any beat, now that's a cheat cheat They cant even see me Cyclops vision, I be coming with that heat heat The Future stay bright like the coating on CP Stay pushing numbers, window excel on a PC Niggas sending shots like we out here in DC No liners no reminders Brown skin, chocolate Poked out Pocahontas Oh she a Goddess So sick, my word so atomic The world burning riddled up With toxins, and we got clown in the office Plus police lost it Shooting at the people all the souls we don't lost Here World is smoking, I aint joking When quarantine got the whole world focus Free Palestine, while Africa fighting locust My fam fighting time, while everybody fighting Covid Spitting now, got me looking like im Moses While hater shooting shots like its showbiz Pardon the crowd, see me part with a staff They would last, if they think they had a chance with this Mic in my hand, shit is crazy like they niggas want part of The wrath Damn, them niggas want it bad? huh?