I told these motherfuckers
I'm highest in the room
The realest nigga breathing
From the cradle to the tomb
I feel in my blood
That I ain't never gonna lose
And you need to get to running
If you start to hear the boom
Hear them thangs clapping when a nigga in the room
Drums so hard leave a nigga with contusions
Psyduck inna speakers hittem with confusion
What the fuck you doing
Bitch trynna start a movement
I been out of luck i been praying to the Buddhas
I been down as fuck i was lost in my madoola
Now im feeling up yes im feeling Super
What the fuck you doing
What the fuck you doing
Walking around this bitch
Like I'm that guy
Richie snatched the Gypsies
When Brad Pitt had pride
I'm the best artist breathing
Since Mac died
And if you disagree
Than you can french kiss my backside
Andy ain't
Made no thing with that vibe
Down South, we ignant
You know I'm from that side
In this rap game
I been baptized
Swimming with fishies
Since his relationship capsized
Oh no rock the boat Aaliyah
I been smoking where is greener
I got four hoes in my chia
Got roaches inside my kia
Keep the bussdown in the freezer
Great Value because its cheaper
Get the Bounty for the cleanup
Got a problem get them tweazers
Picking at my issues got me stuck inside my room
Trynna fix the trauma but what am i 'sposed to do
Talk to my momma said them blessings coming soon
But im feigning for a spoon
What the fuck im 'sposed to do
Im a psycho with depression
Im not hateful just aggressive
With this pain i been repressing
Turn depression to a weapon
Call my niggas and in seconds
Run them pockets breaking records
How you think i got my necklace
Why you think im on the guest list
Why you think she out here dressless
In them streets and acting wreckless
Must forgot them boys from Texas
Where them bows come on the Lexus
Running reDS and never check us
Never fucking With them feddas
I aint even got my hair done
That Antiguans favorite grandson