Go ahead, Commander
It's the YouTube pioneer who made Abortion hip-hop
And that was way before I done got addicted to ring pops
And this was far before I got my damn album on TikTok
The only time my music's played is when you make a pit stop
But honestly for some reason, bitches got more annoying
Where as they bump Yo Gotti at 1 o'clock in the morning
And listening to all you wack ass niggas in boring
You slide in my DMs unsolicited, I'm ignoring, what's up
Back the fuck up, I'm having trouble breathing
Scuffle with the beats before I eat them
Leave them puzzled when we chop it up, jigsaw flow
Big talk is not enough, bro
We know you soft as Hufflepuff
Get your lung muscle scuffed, tryna tussle with Snuffaluffagus
What the fuck is competition?
I have fun when moshing bitches
Caution to the wind, no option
Difference between us is obvious
We can start at the genius, we bombing shit
Fuck it
Sooner or later, I'ma be another nigger in confinement
Might fuck around and have me executed, like a Dahmer
I'm too damn self aware because I'm paranoid for hours
They fucked up when they gave this nigger faggot so much power
Niggas shot from a balcony and killed to the beat
Some dirty work behind the scenes when niggas try to compete
You ever wondered what it sounds with me and Mage on a beat?
It's another assassination with more blood on the street
Oh, oh
Oh, man, oh, yeah
Ooh, ain't having too much fun, are you?
Life ain't doing too good for you? (Leave me out of your excuses)
Ain't having too much fun, are you? (You don't need me, I am useless)
Life ain't doing too good for you?
If you're feeling out of place
Then you probably don't belong here
Got no problem talking shit
Till I go and break your jaw
We ain't like you, we got talent
You're like store bought, we're home grown
But if you want some, go and find it
Diving into the unknown