Premonition Video (MV)

Brain dead rappers
Running all over the place
Talkin bout
Thirty all over my waist
Just skurted all over her face (Skrrt skrrt)
I am not in it to chase the paper
I am now here to stay
I'm rapping just for the passion
Now get the f*ck out my way, cause I've
Seen it all
Had enough
Boutta come with bars
Imma back it up
Go in hard
And I'm laughing
While I rap it up
Seeing all these rappers
Lacking I just wanna wrap it up
Showing off my skills
And I'm going off for real
And I'm blowing dolla bills
And I switch it up mash it up (Mash it up)
Switch it up

Aye

I'm bent and I'm stressing
I'm ending this phase and
What's left is the remnants
I am transcending while mending
The past and the present
Amassed all my best and
I'm back I'm a menace, aye
I'm going places and lately
I been going crazy this music I'm making
Amazing myself and I keep getting faced with
Blockades and I just gotta break them
Like a kit kat patty wack
Hit like a slapping match
Ripped when I pack a mac
Bens like I'm stacking racks
Chicks I'm attracting that
Flipped in the back of that
Benz if you acting wack
Quit cause you bad at rap
Sick when I rap of that
Rap of this
Everything I'm spitting is
Killing I'm a lyricist
Spitting on my nemesis
I could be rapping bout
Bitches eating spinach dip
Flipping shit, licking tits
And it'd still be freaking lit

Brain dead rappers
Running all over the place
Talkin bout
Thirty all over my waist
Just skurted all over her face (Skrrt skrrt)
I am not in it to chase the paper
I am now here to stay
I'm rapping just for the passion
Now get the f*ck out my way, cause I've
Seen it all
Had enough
Boutta come with bars
Imma back it up
Go in hard
And I'm laughing
While I rap it up
Seeing all these rappers
Lacking I just wanna wrap it up
Showing off my skills
And I'm going off for real
And I'm blowing dolla bills
And I switch it up mash it up (Mash it up)
Switch it up

I just wanna see
What would happen
If you were to put me
And and more than half of
Every lyrical rapper
In a rap battle, rapping chatter
Wouldn't matter what they bring
They would end up in trouble
With nothing less than f*cking shattered dreams
Battering, battle scenes
This is worse than a nightmare
These nerve wracking dreams
I'm a wasp taking flight
Bearing some madder stings
And I'm flying in light air
Yall are staggering
This is wrecked from the beginning
Imma get what I've been missing
If you get what you've been giving
Then I'm set to make a million
In the process I keep living
I stay on it I stay driven
If I want it Imma get it
I ain't stopping till I'm finished
Imma rock it imma flip it
Imma stomp it into bits and
Imma cock it then I grip it
Take a shot and then I hit it
With a block and with a brick and
With a rock and with a stick
With the choppa let it rip and
I'm about to break the ceiling
Boutta break the walls
Tear it all down
Boutta burn it all
Get the f*ck out
Boutta break loose
Better run now
Burn it to the ground
Imma let it all out

Imma kill it Imma get it
I be sendin' shots to kill
Every single little itty bitty thing I do
Listen, you gone miss it
If you distant, pay attention
Imma whip it up and spit it
In a minute or two
I'm living in transition, bitch
I'm dripping with ambition
Steady killing competition
I ain't trippin, I'm arisen
Boutta bring the demolition
Shock you like an electrician
Boutta kill all you bitches
Call that shit some premonition