I've been going against the grain my whole life
You the ho' type probably sold yo soul twice
ciming for my goals Ima hit the road like
Han Solo rollin' dolo I'm the rogue type
I don't do no handouts where my hustlas at
The ones who made a profit where they struggled at
Ima need a piece where the puzzle at
I put it together like a plan then I make it happen
One way or another Ima stay in trouble breaking all the rules
Making moves then I make it double hol' up I never go pop but I might just blow up
Barrel in yo mouth turn yo head into a donut
I turned a beauty to beast
I turn you into a feast
Make a U turn in the street
Come back again and repeat
I think I need a release
Rappers are comic relief
Ccting like you wanted beef
You gon' loose one of your teeth
Yay-though I walk through the valley of death
I shall fear no evil I'm the realest one left
I'm on point like a needle I might treat myself
To a 6 figure deal then repeat myself
I been through hella shit I won't cry about it
You had plans to be the man guess you forgot about it
When it comes to heat I don't go out without it
Cause when it pop off body's drop they gon' crowd around it
Yea, yea
I'm kicking over buildings bitch
Spitting fire dropping Godzilla lizard shit
You know what it is and you know what it isn't bitch
One of the realest in my feels you gon' feel this shit
Ima kill this shit
Every time I'm on the beat
Freak on a leash drama I don't come in peace
I'm a beast bulletproof fleece when it's time for beef
I'm wearing all black to sleep waitin' for you to creep