Verse 1Wild Wes I'm about to make it Never gonna fake it If you start to dissing You gon catch this fade then Imma make em bleed I'll knock out yo teeth Give you jealousy Y'all ain't ready for me I don't even feel it you just f**kin call me Jafar You say i'm a lion I won't hesitate to give you a scar Y'all some dumba**es, i'll take over masses Yeah really doh. Don't f**k with a h** Give em bad thoughts, call em deceased My hype goes higher up, your hype get decreased I'm calling all my b***hes, i'm calling all my homies I don't give a f**k, y'all don't еven know me Verse 2Young Seagull Going out sad, rappers gеtting bladder cancer Album of the year, Nebula be the answer Shooters on the block, i'm the master and commander Keep you on your toes, looking like a ballet dancer Grandparents up a back count swiss Never stop learning, read a book and take a piss Too much fire burning, me and Wes we never miss , what you know about this? Hook Too bad, so sad, yeah yeah, woah woah Too bad, so sad, yeah yeah, woah woah Too bad, so sad, yeah yeah, woah woah Too bad, so sad, yeah yeah, woah woah