Bitch I've been the realest my rhymes are simply killing A feeling like I'm the illest these rappers attempting stealing I'm repping a new flow I'm drinking and too gone Stacking up a couple bottles I've emptied and you know That I'm coming for necks I leave em wondered perplexed I got the higher ground and swear I won't be reading your texts Triple what you're worth it started in Rebirth When I started up a toggle the pavement's about to topple Matter of fact these fuckin rappers are wack I'm packing up a stack of bricks that I be trapping I'm at The fucking top of my game no cop'll stop me today No bop or thottie will remain the storm is coming our way Illegitimate criminal little bitch you're divisible Break em up into a powder whittle down you ain't fixable Sly kid I'll be taking your bid When you'll be betting I'll be dead but I've been off the grid Hands to the left hands to the right And the place is only shaken as I'm spitting on the mic Leave a party up in shambles and watching em try to scramble Well it's YCK and Knowledge you hearing and can't handle Call me sire I preach to the choir Till my throne melt in fire He prone to have felt desire Stone cold he done dealt entire Rappers they finishing blow Hand em they cheeks Not standing the weak His hands and his feet Burn in the heat Don't think he can keep this up Fuck what yo opinion was Friend got shot weeks ago they straight spilt innocent blood Said he was innocent cuz Hands in some cuffs Think his sentence was 100 years in that mug All my verses be killin em All the real ones they be feelin em Reading off problems like synonyms Benadryl with the cinnamon To reach the pinnacle of my high Nuff said goodbye JK I ain't done yet Makin these bitches dumb wet Clappin until the sunset Havin all that fun sex I ain't even cum yet Hands to the left hands to the right And the place is only shaken as I'm spitting on the mic Leave a party up in shambles and watching em try to scramble Well it's YCK and Knowledge you hearing and can't handle