yeah finna take y'all back real quick got the shitty-ass mic quality my bad broke my headphones whatever let's get it rapping on the beat with aggression profession I don't give a shit for your message don't mess with me cook your ass up with no recipe sent an email to your parents and it said rest in peace off the top rope I'm a hit him with a pedigree my flow is so dope and I call it methamphetamine kinda like Braxton y'all niggas ain't no threat to me so many bars you would think I had a felony finish finish hit him with fatality if I wipe your family man that shit would be a tragedy nigga flex on me cuz right now I'm looking raggedy I'm a get rich you ain't shit that's reality hit him in his muffin cheek nigga nigga eat his teeth you don't really want this beef nigga you so fucking weak I ain't even at my peak man y'all bars is fucking sweet put my ass to fucking sleep man I'm counting fucking sheep kill these beasts the people can slaughter y'all niggas retarded like Curtis's sister you think that's hard well I can go harder y'all need weed like Dusty I charge it serving you niggas but I am no waiter my flow is explosive I'm leaving some craters nigga nigga choke like I am Darth Vader grab it your mother if you are a hater you cannot see me like I am John Cena rubbing it to me and your girl just might leave it think that you cold you get hit with the driving their bodies I'm touching y'all sneakers hey KS bitch thirds right after versatile Gambino but half his child this obliterated beats like Bambino I'm swinging homer it's a firecracker flow jalapeno I'm serving fire shit one straight to the face and then pass it around the fire pit another joint keep it calm another drink pass the bong keep that cherry burning making sure that nothing's wrong little bitch hold your tongue Satan stitches wove a gun fuck disruptive sounds unless you're coughing up a fucking lung and I bet that the curb right there don't taste too pleasant right come try a slice you call yourself the Superman I guess I found your crib tonight a vampire bitch you're looking like a bitter bite bet you're glad you didn't catch me crawling on a bitter night Ebeneezer Scrooge decreased the surplus population dedication writing words just like I'm writing a prescription medication never lazy on a permanent vacation place a tab up on the tongue and wait for blurry fucking visions body bag is feeling lonely you should take a visit how about the closet come and give the river sticks a listen fry a bitch I guess I caught you cooking in the wrong kitchen not a lucky cruise now that's a true impossible mission now that's a law written fucking with the mad toker pop straight to the face and then finish it with the fire poker running around the house laughing crazy like I'm the damn Joker grab your wallet count the money like a stockbroker finger to all accusations you're giving me can't accomplish I'm making your history misery here you scream rapping and mixed up these memories day before you ever fuck with me company don't really want to be in mine unless you're drinking on a 40 keeping chill and passing time Owsley Stanley still be dripping on that orange sunnyshine vodka mixed with lemon lime staying faded not a crime choking on your tongue you're using signs just like a mime and you know that it's never over till I leave you with no light now that's goodbye bitch