Yeah This ain't easy cuz I got homies that's dying Shit I don't need the love I've been fire Since Michael Jackson and Pepsi cups Rather loyalty Royalty how they treat your cuz Still I'm front line I can see how they speak with us You ain't vibing in my section hit the bleachers cuz Day n night I was Cudi tryna just dream this up Manifest my vision So turn Your speakers up If I ever lost position Just know I'm creeping up Gotta rejects my omens God told me sit down He said that One of the greatest This was your gift now he meant that Any time my money low I gets down I gets that Gets down I gets that Blast off with this mask off So y'all niggas know it's my turn I been working all on my craft Dawg Since Katt williams had a perm Fishburn dropped seed And then he dropped out and got burned Really y'all don't learn Really it's my turn Bitch it's slater season Bitch I came up eating Bitch I hated cleaning Now I clean up neimans This that new nigga balling who just teamed up with Phoenix Aye wait New nigga ballin who gon fill out arenas Aye wait I can tell a Lil bitch lying Talking whatever Please do better Late night Breaking down whatever Boy you jealous Over zealous Compensating For lack of own endeavors Please do better Machiavelli is who I am 4ever All you niggas All you bitches Y'all ain't my competition Pistol grippin Calisthenics From how they handle business Bullets barking Yeah they sparking That's how they teach them lesson Adolescents I told my mama look You done with stressing Right It came down to rapping Right We was flipn pupusas But now we flipping napkins Right At the fogo de chao We tell them bring that back in Right Aye Mis vatos catrachos O you ain't know we Spanish Right Aye Nunca no tengo miedo I never panic Right These shot are panoramic Right I Paint a room Guarantee I'm the last artist standing Right Bitch we so demanding Right We don't want no lil beef We want the whole damn sandwich R.I.P I'm the realest you feel it The book of Guinness my pen is Stuffed in her jaw like a dentist My mama taught me repentance Hope you niggas start winning Cuz I'm a wolf in the kitchen My intuition a giving Start the engine It's revine Can break the bank off the Winning I told her we sinning I told her we spinning I told her that's it Wait R.I.P to Lamb Chop