Let me catch my breath, to keep up better catch your step
Keep going till there aint none left, keep killing till I catch my death
From, Jump Street like my nickname Jeff, Superbad motherf*cka
No Seth, all black gloves on like a ref, from an octagon cuz im
Stoppin' ya'll
Ima find my way thru the haze, in a daze got ya'll brainwashed
Like some slaves, been some days almost gave up in my shame
Feel the pain but then I remember my name that's
Niiko with the motherf*ckin' passion boy, grab the mic tell
These niggas what's happened boy, I'll stand up to your whole
Damn faction boy, make you hurt till the end take it out of joy
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(Oh)
Love how they watch me, want me to fail but letting
Nobody stop me feeling like Ali, swear I got so much to say
Moldin' my art like I'm working with Clay, hearing the
Track voices chant bomaye, praying to God to keep evil away
I feel like I'm battling everyday let my pen be the choppa' I
Lay it and spray like (tooyah, tooyah, tooyah tooyah)
F*ck with a nigga who's music too strong
(Hot, hot, hot, hot), That's what they gon' say when a
Nigga is on, yeah, I be the kid with the switch, turn
This shit on and it hits, change up your tone and get
Missed, change up your tone and get missed, say you
Ain't f*ckin' with this?
Oh shit, oh shit, oh shit that nigga lit
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(Oh shit)