[Verse 1] Welcome to my adversity Your about to get a new version of me The show's not over yet, I'm spitting so much fire that it's gonna have ya a**es glued to the seat As you can see I haven't missed a beat Like Michael Myers being afraid to trick or treat Motherf**er, a rapper is what I always dreamed I would be I'm on a motherf**in' lyrical rampage The wound's so big, it's hard finding a large enough band-aid I got so much words to follow, it's hard to find a big enough fan page No wonder why i'm going on this rampage [Hook] The blood, sweat, and tears, is that too much for you p**y, money, and d**, is that all you can spit I can spit so much fire while i'm takin' a sh** with my a**hole on fire f** this game, I call it quits You ignore the real and give success to those who dress like a b**h Young Thug, Gay Homie Quan, Migos, Drake, Meek, and Iggy Alzaea, this is your final warning Before I end your career with a sabotage The only rappers I respect are, Em, Dre, 50, MGK, Royce, Pac, House Gang, D-Twizzy, NF, Yela, B.I.G And the list goes on The adversity with the words I speak I'm rap's next pitbull, ready to be thrown off the leash [Verse 2] I experienced many difficulties in the past To all the people that said I couldn't rap I'm about to put the next realest in the booth on the map Without any Dora, someone please get me a Corona I'm waitin' for the disaster that's coming right at cha If ya lucky, I might let you live and swoop right motherf**in' past ya [Hook]