Bite the Bullet

[Intro: VI Seconds]
Whoo!
I have arrived through the smoke screen
With coke schemes for the dope fiends
You bozo, a cold flow that runs smooth as a nose bleed
In other words I'm hard to see like waving from the nosebleeds
When it's action, there's clips for your whole scene
'Cause I'm rolling with a clique of warriors like Cochise
Get your egg cracked, see shells like a Yoshi
All that gum flap-
Fuck y'all niggas talking 'bout?

[Interlude: VI Seconds]
Oh my God
It feels so good
So good to be back
They been talking
I hear 'em talking
And they sleeping
But I keep saying "You don't fuck with a Gawd"

[Verse 1: VI Seconds]
Uh, I have arrived through the smoke screen
With coke schemes for the dope fiends
You bozo, a cold flow that runs smooth as a nose bleed
In other words I'm hard to see like waving from the nosebleeds (ayy)
When it's action, there's clips for your whole scene
'Cause I'm rolling with a clique of warriors like Cochise
Get your egg cracked, see shells like a Yoshi
All that gum flapping's gonna leave you with no teeth
Damn
And y'all don't even get the half of it
This li'l nigga think he match with VI
There ain't a fucking way in hell I'ma let this nigga stand for it
Leg shot, hollows take a knee like Kaepernick
Bar fight, you tryna fight with the bars?
You took shots, I'm talking shots, now we can fight in a bar
Steel in hand, you want the pistol or to fight with a bar?
Since ya titties in a twist, you'll take a knife through your bra (Gawd)
I mean, ego always leads to the fall
Don't get gassed for a drive leading smacked to a wall
Tap on the jaw?
This ain't what you should've walked into
Smack son in his mouth like "Watch who you talking to!"
Grown folks talking, bitch, you sit and you listen
You niggas food
I ain't leaving this table til' you finished
Lord knows with the flow I got good ass cooking
Leave you gasping like when you get that good ass whooping
You done stepped onto a land mine
We both punch, but the difference is I land mine
One call will get your landlined
Think you got me beat on a beat, till you get beat till you flatline
Fists up like Black Lives Matter
At the ones you love, then I'm at your black life after
You'll get black life taken
I'll change your black life's matter
Yours never did, even though I'm screaming "Black Lives Matter!"
I'm saying
I'm 'bout to cause headlines
Once I push your shit back like you can't meet your deadline
You tryna beat me wouldn't work out, fam
Let the metal focus your chest like a workout plan
Couple thou for the fit but I got hundred milli dreams
And schemes to step and light you squares up like Billie Jean
You 'bout to fight for your life while you bleed
When nine fives flame your whip like Lightning McQueen
I put that work in
Made my own lane before you niggas, son
Only time you see a lazy I is Forest Whitaker
Docs gon' pick you niggas up
You gon' get to switching up
Like you done bit off more than you can chew and I done did enough
You want smoke or do I keep the thang holstered?
You can get your whole pack lit up, I'm a chain smoker
No games, there ain't a G in your unit
You'll get a buck fifty for the bank, keep acting clueless
Nicer and flyer than I? Pair of lies
This pair of mine click? Him and his pair will lie paralyzed
Shit get foul when I'm lifting the Tec
Been fishing for rappers and I caught this shrimp in a net
You squares get X'd out, bitch you all spam
Piece to your wife eye and walk off with your broad bands
Watching your tone ain't hard to do
Better get to it 'fore these hands correct your pitch like auto-tune
Damn
I've been a buyer, not a browser
You keep a tab on my steps on your browser
Keep barking, get dogged like a Schnauzer
The king fire spitter with big shells like Bowser
You little B, I'm in your base in a hoodie
I'll call P and B Rocked, then we stomping you like A Boogie
The ruger shooter, move and put tools to your crew's medulla
Bullets so big, it's like I'm shooting an Oompa Loompa
I mean big rounds, who tryna be a hula hooper?
Your body stiff like I'm introducing Medusa to ya
It's deuces to ya
Don't care if you 6'9''
You''ll get six nines on your face like 6ix9ine
Niggas iffy, uh
Run up with the blicky, uh
Shit get sticky, uh
Leave you niggas red as Trippie, uh
You get leaned and cuts like you love scars
And something tied 'round your neck like you love scarves
These my waters, no loss in money is hurting me
I am the wave without a greeting touching currency
Hammers bust down like fuck it, bitch you drowning
I am The Gawd, there ain't no getting around it
I took time just to separate from everybody
To come back and snatch souls from every body
Raiding your shit, I'm Bruh Man from the 5th floor
And you gon' leave like him when I send you out the window
Gang with me, strapped, yo class getting smothered
It's a cypher, all the hammers spitting one after the other
Damn, I been woke, but ain't losing sleep
There's a thousand ways to die and I'm flattered that you chose me
A gap between us and you fear the distance
Eyes from the same city but the tears are different
You'll be in so many pieces they can't piece you together
So it's peace or speak your peace or I'll peace you forever, nigga

[Outro: VI Seconds]
Oh my God
Like I said
It feels so good to be back
Y'all niggas can't fuck with me, B
Watch how you speak my name, ya heard
Brooklyn
I'm The Gawd