[Intro] [Verse 1: Johnny Jc] This is for my misfits Never fitin in b**h It's the sickest flipping sh** Ill leave you seasick Rip a beat quick On my murder RIP sh** Betta hope ya knees stiff The weak get eaten (ugh) My hair slick back Mobsta rap Show me where the monsters at Lemme take the kids to the cul-de-sac Cuz play times over Im 8x doper I spit like cobras I clutch hoes you get cold shoulder Getting heavy as boulder holding talent back f** it let the flow hit him and fill him where his talent lack b**h it's the young Puerto Rican Papi creeping with a couple b**hes for the weekend You know you seen him Rollin back stage summer jam Smokin on a 100 grams Country Rap radio Poppin sh** in your city though I've been a G.O.A.T Waitin on the rest to notice Ya some sensitive b**hes I'm talkin areolas Whattup [ Hook x2: Johnny Jc ] This is the sh** you play alone When ya parents ain't home And you took one to the dome Got a throat full of smoke And a b**h on the phone Wit a track full of dope You know how it goes Real sh** [ Verse 2: Quan Askew ] Yo I'm your idol, the highest title, Numero UNO I grabbed my phone to call your girl She ain't answer it's cool though In the market for a whip I put it on my To-Do List So I guess it's only right That I get me a Two Door I'm catching heat for sh** I did When I was just a boy I mean I'm still the boy it's just now I got different toys I book a flight when I get bored When feeling nice, I cop a quarter Staying High n***a I been fly since I was born Now tell me why they hating? Maybe their girl was taken Good luck trying to get her back You gon' need Liam Neeson Sipping FIJI water in florida She's getting naked Somebody's daughter is falling victim To what these streets done made me NJ raised me Taking it back Spitting this crack How I should be n***as salty Cuz I'm what they wish they could be I'm tryna get it I just wish they understood me.. Quan Askew [ Hook]