(Hook):
Get my name out you f*cking pussies mouth, put my di*k in
Blame while your pockets in a drought, get some hits in
Strange that I’m who you talking bout, but I listen
Paid for your soul for some clout, that’s tradition
(Verse):
b*tch I’m the greatest
I mean when I say this
I’m at the top, never stop, trying is heinous
Promise you love me, you never above me
f*ck it’s so lovely the way that you f*cked me
When I say f*ck me I don’t mean it lustily
I mean I’m hurt, enough just to bust me
Open inside, of my head
Only one life, born then dead
Recover my strive, like I said
Kill me, don’t feel me, inside of my bed
Get the Glock
I don’t stop
Make it pop
She want c*ck
You want the 40 b*tch, I’m bout to drop
Tell me the story b*tch, gimme the top
Enemies gory b*tch, cuz they got chopped
Bask in my glory b*tch, I gotta stop
b*tch I’m vital
Suicidal
Tell me who the f*ck my rival
This is final
No survival
Promise you won’t get revival
It’s no title
Grab a bible
Maybe you’ll be my disciple
f*ck my idols
Dead like Michael
All these rappers in denial
(Hook):
Get my name out you f*cking pussies mouth, put my di*k in
Blame while your pockets in a drought, get some hits in
Strange that I’m who you talking bout, but I listen
Paid for your soul for some clout, that’s tradition
(x2)