These n***as been taking their losses
I've been k**in' sh** putting them in a coffin
f** with connoisseur b**h I am the boss
What a lucky b**h she knows I don't rap like this often
I'm focused, I'm focused on making my mark
I've been doing this alone right from the start
Three little pigs
Have been handling their biz
From the first to second hit
With a cabin full of kidz
By the last song this b**h must really think I give a f**
But that's just me for the first time trying to bust a nut
n***as theirs no cover ups
I'm nasty than NAS was
ba*tard in the beginning
Inglorious in the final cut
Shooting up these n***as till' you mutha f**as realize
That no one gives a f** if you smoke b**h your all lies
b**hes screamin do a kickflip or commit suicide
b**h I f**ing plan on dying
b**h I only skate for Ryan
f**in with the wrong kid
Put you in a casket
Production for the Goldlinks so call me Louie Lastic
n***as we was rapping
Remember that was past tense
Cause we changed the game like a player that's on acid
n***as wouldn't pa** the ball so that game we lost it
That n***a Carnell just lost it he's been cutting off real dog heads and just because it's barking
That n***a needs Jesus
He's been cheering and dancing every time a f**ing bomb hits
f** that n***a in the high waters and the crewneck
Who's influence is Pharrell so he's blastin' star trak
What the heck
Party in his back yard performing on his deck or on top of his shed
Plus his life's a f**ing wreck
Doesn't even wanna rap he wants to be an architect or something that will do him good like a job at aerotech
n***as think they paid but they getting blank checks
Written by Madwest
Production done by big wet
n***as think they Ill but they need to take a rain check
Been k**in' sh** since the age of 12 don't ever disrespect
And Ima keep it up at a level of 100%
Until the school realizes that loser wasn't a f**ing threat
Watching 90s All That
Turn it to the Rugrat
n***as wearin' all black
With a Stussy ball cap
n***as never listen unless it's Carnell's decision on weather or not he's dropping a album next week or is he
Is he really slitting throats
Naw that ain't no f**ing joke
Grab your f**ing neck and make it spew blood like an overdose
b**h I ain't no f**ing joke
Livin' life kick, push, and coast
Becoming a savage though so nothing's gonna stop his motion
We the light but we broke the bulb
So bring the f**ing candles out
You're horror movies predicable and sold out
Never seem to amaze cause their all so f**ing lame
Wanna be Universal but your still f**ing Paramount
n***a good grief
They can't believe I made it out
And L i n u s brings the f**ing beat
So call me the black Charlie Brown
Recording In a f**ing shed
b**h you ain't seen nothing yet
Treat you like a garbage bag
Throw you out then crush your head
b**h this ain't no f**ing glitch
I promise you ain't with the sh**s
I ain't no Fairly Odd Parents but I'll grant your f**ing wish
Think that I ain't f**ing ballin' b**h that's been a f**ing givin'
The only one outside the box so I'm always f**ing twitchin'
Broke his chains he's on the run
Close to him b**h their ain't none
Jamaican in the cutshorts will come out and start to blast his gun
You the type a n***a to k** himself when the pressures up
I'm the type of n***a that k**s himself when the pressures done
Caleb Hope's one crazy f**
I said that he's one crazy f**
Lately no one wants to go against K-Swiss' youngest son
b**h I'll f**in' f** you up
You see this kid then f**ing run
The only one who spits raw so f** being the only one