[MIKE's verse]
You told me that I look just like his reaper
Stressin' from the denim to the bottom of the sneaker
And y'all been soundin' hollow through the speaker
Also hollow in the minds, he been followin' the cheap ones
Steppin' on the combo, I'm a product of the streets, son
Apollo when it's talk, straight swell up your seed one
Gargle, then I'm out for the re-run, bout, and I watch these niggas scout
I don't speak nothin', shout and get your teeth punched
You been cluckin' up my team, watch your knees cut
Mommy in the L, she been stressin' over Visa
Cause now the streets dirty like the water that's beneath us
No boundaries, told y'all before you need to keep up
Opening these doors like the keys us
I ain't tryna work if there ain't no future in this feature
You told me that I look just like his reaper
You told me that I look just like his reaper
You reap what you sow you, you better hope I do not creep up
You told me that I look just like his reaper
You told me that I look just like his reaper
Middle of the night, check on the black hoodie your [?] is right plus I'm on that buddy, yeah
You told me that I look just like his reaper
You told me that I look just like it-
[Caleb Giles]
You told me that I look just like his reaper
Except for the fact I'm reekin'
At Jamenson and some reefer
I'm fatherin' what you speakin'
The mirror's who I'm competin'
These niggas is getting gassed the way my pen hitting the leaf
Bruh you not focused, I chops rope with this holy ghost from jehovah spit whole coast in his cobra grip
Just feel some peace of mind, bang the set, check the spellin'
It's T-Beats, to the palm, I'm runnin' tracks to the soul, think you need sneakers of mines
Denouncing yours, while we ease-mount the peak
Better sleep with one closed and, just hope that you see
That you reap what you sow, if the flow is in sync
Doctor reaper will snow, but he's right down the street
Stumble from the liqour and the potion, devil sent a bezel
Hella yellow neck endorsements, [?] come and torch shit
[?] whole grip, best kinda flows rip, act like you know bitch
[MIKE & Caleb Giles]
You told me that I look just like his reaper
You told me that I look just like his reaper
You reap what you sow you better hope I do not creep up
You told me that I look just like his reaper
You told me that I look just like his reaper
Middle of the night, check on the black hoodie your [?] is right plus I'm on that buddy [?]
FACE was written by Caleb Giles & MIKE.