Simon Says (Freestyle) lyrics

[Verse]
Yeah, n*ggas better lay low, I swear this ain't no game bro
Asking for blessings won't prevent you from being preyed on
See I ain't underground or commercial, I'm in the grey zone
I had bars back when Verizon was making payphones
n*ggas say that Hop fell off, I'm yelling "How, stupid?"
Y'all ain't never eating but verbally making bowel movements
Better bow, you in the presence of wild 'coon sh*t
f*ck y'all, you gave me the mic knowing I'll lose it
My style's too sick, boy I've been programmed with pro raps
All these n*ggas' tinder as f*ck but still no match
I'm a nice guy but when I'm in front of the notepad
Let's f*ck it, dawg, off with his head, sh*t it'll grow back
How you claim to be ill when your career ain't never seen a sequel
n*ggas ain't playing you in they Beats Pill
I could touch lives through the speaker, 3D skills
Stop it boy, I'm on a roll like TV film
I remember n*ggas didn't f*ck with me, dawg
The tables turned, now we're even, damn, what are the odds?
There must be a God, you f*ck with the ugliest broads
Your hands out, it better be for a lovely applause
Otherwise do not bother
Undercover Prodigy, how could I not prosper?
I am the godfather, style's beyond proper
f*ck you little lame ass wannabe Hop bloggers mooching off Hop's dollars
You n*ggas ain't sh*t, you wish you were shot callers
So y'all can get f*cked like I do at massage parlors
I'm in and out the Matrix, sh*t I utilize both
The Grim reaper, you and I know
Will you survive? No
Once these wack MCs find out I crucify souls
They'll be calling the number on Logic's suicide song