Yea I want the crown and I'm coming for it
Don't give a f*ck what you feeling or if you feel annoyed
I'm fresh to death I'm walking dead
Coulda taken Arthur's head I let him walk instead
He the author of his own book
I'll steal ya home girls heart yea I'm a known crook
Gotta be careful I don't blow my cover
Nowadays these G's snitching on one another
I can't be their friends cause I seen how it ends
They gon turn on you then they gon f*ck yo life up and turn you in
Yea I remember struggle rap
Now everybody in they feelings and wanna cuddle rap
I got a Sweet 16 and since I been 16
Yea you know I been having fun with that
Yea yea yea and you know I have fun with that
Yea yea and you know I have fun with that
Listen yea yea
I spit bars that make ya head shake
Looking for Anita Baker and I need a lot of flour when I bread make
I'm here to set the feds straight
Got a brick on his head and I got another four on this damn plate
You needa get ya meds straight
Talking crazy when you see me like I ain't got all these people in my damn face
I'll put you in ya damn place
Either that or ditch cause you dishing out all these f*cking handshakes
And we ain't cool you not like me I'm not like you
I don't know that fool he not like me cause he went pop like you
Lemme take you to the cemetery
I could show you where all these rap careers are dead and buried
Gotta survive to 25 I push all of my pain so I'm forever immortalized
Yea I know that I'm finna die you sneaking on the internet and dying for a reply
When you could beat Kendrick Lamar ok maybe not Dot but you know how I set the bar
High power