Verse 1
AR no love for a hater
I work with the best like Neymar
On the ball im Brazilian you're Venezuela
We can do it on radar
Represent bold urban
MTS i don't deal with empty threats im no fool
Yeah i was smart in school
I cut the A ball by I
Cause inn my maths i weren't a fool
Bullets will fly like birds in the sky
Lick an MC down like Blukubyebye
[....]
4 5 hit 'em with the Muay Thai flow
Mum looking up like why why no
990 fuck the 5 0 come find me bro
3 stripes on my 90's flow
No rope chain
I spit cold pain
I know crackheads that'll shoot you up
Like a dope vein
For no fame
And no gain
And no pain so lame no name
Imma keep going hard till im in your home like a household name
Its Arms on the battle riddim
Name another MC I'll battle wid him
I wanna try and out battle the king
Battle wid him
Battle wid him
Battle wid him
If i was in jail now I'll battle the wing
[......]You're girl friend know i fuck good
Tryna get about in this fucked hood
But your boy might kill you
You feel me i feel you
It can go down on a set like a bike and a hill do
I got bars and flows that are still new
Old ones new ones and a few ones
All colourful [....] I got white washes and blue ones
Dont test me i will lose one we can do live on the Eminem
Black boy white boy Eminem
Tracksuit Mafia or skinny Jean boy feminine
AG on the mix that's hella peng
Come get high suicide boy come get fly
Off the roof when i jump on the mic
Im deading the hype
A R M Z but i don't fight
Don't get punched in the face
Don't get punched in the face
Don't get punched X4
Down for the crunch
Take out a bunch
Take out a pair take out a share
We can all eat i just want a fair share
That girls anything she gets aired