[Sample]
I would cry till I drown in my own tears
Just so you could go swimming
[Verse One]
None of em good, they all garbage
All of em novice should invest in vest, they're the best as targets
This hot sh** will hit em and collide in they conscience
For talking out the side of they conscience coinciding Ha**aan's sick
It's something wrong with me I'm on sh**
Beyond them old secular songs subliminal sh**
That the rest of them on
Speak my name and get torn to pieces
Nailed to d**h then hung from your features
Left there dangling, lungs touching your sneakers
Blood flooding the speakers, the sound muffles
The ground crumbles, there's no where firm for you to stand
It's clear and evident you ain't learn to use your hands
You would accept the burn if you's man
But your scared to even breath near the directions of my square
And if your crew stares I got something that they could share
sh**'s slick and severe sh** swooped ear to ear b**h
[Hook]
"7 days wouldn't do"
I'm treating this rap sh** like food
"7 days wouldn't do"
So don't step to the stage to get chewed
"7 days wouldn't do"
I'm treating this rap sh** like glue
Stuck to it
Yo what the f** you wanna do?
[Verse Two]
You rappidy rap n***as can all save it
Whatever you plan to bake is bland flavored
No matter how y'all stretch it cover and dress it
The taste tester's who taste it keep saying they can't taste sh**
n***a you grew up in the burbs this ain't the same sh**
I'll push your head off the pedestal that your frame sit
Kick the sh** in the crowd during the bang b**h
Then proceed rapping while your body still standing
Jamming like uncle Bob
Vibing with the Wailers
Throwing competition in a coffin sticking all the nails in
Can't compare him unless it's to a werewolf
Sit in my seat on a beat and get your chair pulled
Right from up under your a** and that's real
And I don't give a f** if you like how I feel
Yo just recognize the sk**
And put per diem on the bill
[Hook]