[Verse 1] S-e-b double-o-ster, reaching for my holster Going hard for my homies, going hard like a bolster Mr. Moneytoaster, born '99 Man I shine for a lifetime, got a dollar sign in my spine Hungry hoes want me for my dime, got none Maybe in my prime time, got tonne I'm not fast but I'm not slow either Rapgod, I'm coming for you, soon I'll defeat ya Come close, like a bear imma eat ya Haters hate everything I hold dear What I fear is getting boo'd on my premier I got fine boo's, f** booze, my mind isn't clear Paranoid, it's boosting my fear I'm a rebel that excel f** a mademoiselle Now I yell farewell to hell I'm about to swell larger than Adele This bar is more lethal than a bomb shell that's powered by intel Funky hoes I repel Casting deadly spells at cynical friends I could trade you in for pens Atleast them I could benefit Yeah, that's legit I could become a rapmedalist This is the lyrics you have missed These spirits come with a twist Ya'll realize the reason I exist Ya'll brag about how you got kissed I persist