Backlash

[Verse 1]
I fight for my power
Finna light up the tower
Everybody know I get better by the hour
Gonna reveal the power of Hunnit Gang
I made it to the summit of my brain, yuh
What’s a beast to a king, what’s a king to a god
I’m the difference between your shitty song
My bars so strong, I came up by myself don’t try to tag along
Let the venom I spit go through the veins of my town
Look around, everybody looking down
Got a crown on top of my head
Left you dead, you were in debt, and you owed me my bread
I was lead to leave your bodies red and dead
Shed the blood from my arm, ring the alarm of harm
Bring the flame of my storm, when I perform to reach my final form

[Bridge]
I snap, turn my skin to ash, you’re fuckin’ trash
I surpass the mass, I do not pass, I crack through the glass
I rap for the mass, not for the snakes in the grass
I grab the beat and smash, I dash through my lines and splash
I snap, turn my skin to ash, you’re fuckin’ trash

[Verse 2]
Back up in this mothafucka
Bitch I go in
I’ll show you the power within
I’m no longer underground
You’ll be fuckin’ downed
Once my fist hits you with a pound
Did you really think you’d be safe and sound?
Look around
No one’s here to help you when I leave you in the ground
I’m the one getting crowned
I spit this shit like a fucking phoenix
Don’t act like you could possibly beat this
‘Cause I have no weakness
And you know I’m the realest
I’ll drop a fucking ceiling
Man this shit is so appealing
I know that you’re not leaving
With this bitch on the side, I left her weaving
Once it’s over you’ll be left grieving
Don’t look into this horrible aftermath
Once I’m done with y’all it’s gonna be a bloodbath
Damn, I’m starting to feel like a fuckin’ psychopath

[Verse 3: Lucifer]
Flow hotter than Lucifer even though heaven sent him
It was written in the stars, yeah
Got the flow on beat, yuh, what?
Better than Lil B, yuh, huh? yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh
Look at my fucking wrist
Hit like a fucking stick fucking that fucking bitch, yuh, yuh
Hit a lick in LA, that is my fuckin’ way
Let the bullets spray if you want to compare to me you can’t, aye, yuh
If you wanna dance, yuh, huh? yuh
Pull down your pants, yuh

[Verse 4: Reignz]
And we don’t stop
We keep on going, let that bitch rain and damn it’s foreign
Left that bitch, ‘cause she was boring, ooo
All I do is get cash on the low, steady listen to the flow
All of y’all niggas ain’t so
Ain’t got no time for a bitch or a hoe
All I do is flex, pull up with the shit
And that’s where, yeah I was stashed
Then we’re set, still waiting here, where she left
This nigga says he’s a tank, he won’t talk shit when he about to get sprayed
Keep flexing for the game, what’s a tank to a hurricane?
You know it’s young Reignz, got the ice in my veins
You know I’m only running for Hunnit Gang