Conclusion

[Verse 1: FKi]
Let's get one thing straight
Most of these rappers fake
They say this and that, and [?] since 98
And that's a dime bag
Nigga, where that raw at?
Lame hoes, fake [?]
[?] straight [?]
'Bout time I let y'all know
First [?] known wherever I go
[?] red cup [?]
[?]
You niggas done got me mad
All you niggas [?]
FK fucking [?] nigga, don't act like you ain't heard
This the word
On the beat
[?] y'all [?]
No time for that bullshit, [?] my music
[?] what's new
[?] cool
Fuck y'all [?] get off my set
And let me do my fucking [?]

[Chorus: Ali]
Yeah
Welcome to the movement
Yeah
This is the conclusion
Yeah
You winning or you losing
Yeah
All I hear is

[Verse 2: Strap]
Three wheeling when I pull out
I'm so cold, make a nigga want to chill out
And I talk [?] head out
[?] dreams [?] out
[?] like Diddy with [?]
Hater, valay park my [?]
Y'all niggas ain't [?]
Ask me do I care
Pockets like a president's, bitch, I am the mayor
Rich [?] playing fare
Swear, I'm better than y'all
Better than [?] better than hard
Moving on my own like a ouija board
Got the kush rolled up, that's what we be on
I'm so motherfucking [?]
Motherfucking that, motherfucking this
Girl that you with, on my motherfucking dick
Oh you didn't know, well now you motherfucking did
Rich, bitch, take a motherfucking pic
[?] I'm the motherfucking shit
Crack in the flesh, take a motherfucking sniff
I'm the motherfucking man, in this motherfucking bitch
I'm rich

[Chorus: Ali]
Yeah
Welcome to the movement
Yeah
This is the conclusion
Yeah
You winning or you losing
Yeah
All I hear is

[Verse 3: Machine Gun Kelly]
Kells!
What the fuck y'all thought?
Man I really live it, what the fuck y'all talk?
Couple hundred bands [?] my name
You think I care about what the fuck y'all 'bout?
Fuck that [?] fuck that Maybach
Fuck whatever [?] you ate at
Fuck any rapper that gets mad 'cause I say that
And fuck whatever radio station [?] play that
Fuck that chain, fuck your name
Matter fact, you know what, fuck this game
Everybody in the indostry [?] dick suckers, man, fuck them lames
[?] fuck them [?]
[?] fuck my brain
Man, I been the shit, fuck them stanes
Machine Gun Kelly, so I up that thang
Then I killed my kids
What the fuck?
Yes, I did
Then put your wife's mouth on my dick, [?] fuck that bitch
Lost my lid, don't go find it
Boy [?] fucking [?]
All of these rappers mad, but they can't do shit
Fuck them, now rewind it, bitch

[Chorus: Ali]
Yeah
Welcome to the movement
Yeah
This is the conclusion
Yeah
You winning or you losing
Yeah
All I hear is

[Verse 4: Ali]
Bla
Bla
Bla
Bla
Nodda, nodda, nodda damn thing
You niggas pussy, you couldn't even pull a hamstring
These fake niggas done got me crunk off in this damn thang
Eh, hol up
Where your Benz at?
Where all that money you be talking? You ain't spent that
This nigga [?] half of his rhymes
Talking 'bout trappin in [?] say he fucking these dimes

[Verse 5: Quez]
Hol up, Ali, why are you attacking these guys?
We already know these niggas a bitch in disguise
They just hop on beats, and start spitting they lies
And this a P.S.A. from them Differenter guys
You feel me?