Getting tired of the throw aways
Gotta write a song like every day
Another on my line I don't need another Dj
Giving me a beat
He can't use, bout to throw away
Flag on the play
How many times can I say throw away
Imma long shot, Hail Mary
Gotta throw away
You could never catch it Trash hands
Throw dem hoes away Im da trash man
And you garbage
Time to go away - I'm sorry throw away
That was childish with the word play
But imma child, life's an anime
I come alive on the main stage
Level up I'll save the day
Super saiyan with the saving grace
I go kool like I'm Goku
You can keep the blonde hair I'll go blue
Just a step ahead Like a preschool
I made that line for the babies
Shoulda talked about Aretha
For my people coming from the 80s
Old soul, old school flow, Im da greatest
Walked a mile, and a hunnid Mo, Im on da playlist
My new shoes got an old sole
I'm the greatest
You don't get it
Under 23 I'm still the greatest
You could never touch me, This can't be debated
I'm Tom Brady when I touch down
And you deflated, Discussing my latest
Check my bars like ya grading
Shred the line apart
Now the lyrics looking grated
Wanna debate me
I guess it's time for the double entendre
Coming at ya cap, No bullets, no condom
Shooting in the gap
Now the flow won't harm ya
Swallow, it's a rap, Wrap it up - no encore
Looking for a righter way
So I took the writer way
Jot the right description
So that you could see it right away
Had to use the bars to paint a picture
Had to write away
Took the time to listen had to throw the album right away
Your the problem with the underground, I got the right away
Think you took the wrong turn
Told you to go right ok
Asking for a feature for the free
There's a righter way
If I'm ghost writing pay the fee
That's a righteous way
And if you wanna throw away the beat
Pay the writer's way (That's Stylz)
Cause imma tell you throw away the beat Slaughter fee is $80
Imma tell you throw away the beat slaughter fee is $80
Imma tell you throw away the beat slaughter fee is $80