[Byou] The k**ers that I'm with, they don't lack at this Shoot the sh** out a n***a like a laxative I ball but got a lot of bricks like I don't practice it I'm practically imagining, unraveling extravagant guns that will straight clap the quick Leave your body parts all scattered and now they scavenging The Good and the Bad off-balancing Leave his body on the side by the sewer, call it sewer-side Realize, n***a I am up though Her fame and position as manager, couldn't handle my bars with a handlebar Wrist look like the sun radeon, wouldn't even use a pen and pencil mania No g-shot but when she saw that g she got shot like a watch That was just a phase I don't even phase none I could still nut on the tongue of a nun I could beat a b**h like a f**ing base drum (Now Im holdin' in money, I ain't even hungry) But I'm eating these rappers, beating these rappers But I'm eating these rappers, beating these rappers But I'm eating these rappers, beating these rappers I'm bull like that