Fell down straight from heaven
Just so I could teach a lesson
I never liked you bitches
Why you always got me stressin?
You never f*ckin listen
When I say I am a blessin
My skin it f*ckin glisten
And my voice it is a weapon
I'll never let you bitches
Stumble over me
I won't ever let you bitches
Get one up on me
And I'll take anybody down
If they want that heat
And you can bust a couple rounds
But it ain't shit to me
I am your highness, I am your guidance
I am the violence, right before silence
I am the hated, and I am the hatred
The greatest created, that's dead on the pavement
Well, f*ck it, I'm faded
Well, f*ck it, I'm jaded
I hate all these bitches, my blade is serrated
I'm cold calculated
I'll leave you desecrated
(Bitch)
Fell down straight from heaven
Just so I could teach a lesson
I never liked you bitches
Why you always got me stressin?
You never f*ckin listen
When I say I am a blessin
My skin it f*ckin glisten
And my voice it is a weapon
Bitch, get down, I'm comin down
To the ground, to the ground
Bitch, get down, I'm comin down
To the ground, to the ground
Bitch, get down, I'm comin down
To the ground, to the ground
Bitch, get down, I'm comin down
I'm comin down
Body bags, I'm poppin tags
I'm hoppin out the f*ckin' jag
I'm stuntin on these bitches
And I know it makes you f*ckin mad
I'm jumpin out the ditches
With a fully loaded mag
I gotta build my riches
Just to show these bitches
They ain't bad
Who the f*ck is better than the king of what you wish you had?
I'm a carburetor
Betta hope that I don't mix with gas
I'm a pacesetter
And you pussy boys are in the past
Bitch, I gotta blast, get the cash, just get back