[Intro]
Turn off the spotlight
We gon' really see who go the hardest
I just want me this bad to be honest
I don't give two fucks about the clout
I done see people with it that lost it
In my city I'm seen as a target
All I know is stay Icy and Rotten
[Verse 1]
What you know 'bout me past the first glance?
What you know about taking a chance?
What you know about doing this rap shit and quitting a job that payed money advance?
Yeah my diamonds they still fucking dance
And I'm still out here upping my bands
I'm just out here making a check but what if I wake up the next day and lose all my money and fans? Damn
Ain't lookin' merry, but it ain't no way I'mma be ordinary
So until the day I am fucking buried in the cemetery
I'mma make it scary, lil' bitch
Went to college and I dropped out
Mom wasn't really too proud
And I'm still depressed over that now
'Cause she never told me I just found out
But she still be talkin' to me with a smile
Saying "keep this rap up" to her only child
That's the reason why these beat I'm goin' wild
That's the reason why I beat my competition
And there's evil thoughts inside my composition
Middle finger to the fuckin' opposition
Don't go speak on none us because Rotten listens lil' bitch
[Bridge]
All of the conflict I'm loving
I know y'all really got issues with me doing good even though I did nothing
I'm back in this bitch, going harder, I'm buzzing
I'm never at home so my girlie she fussing
She texting my phone getting pissed off and cussing
But I'm tryna get it
This is best so we pull up on them fucking stunting
My element
No heavensent
All these rappers in my town I'm better than
You passing me is just rhetoric
Got me rhetorical
I feel immortal, woah
Feeling important, no, Rotten historical
You try and test my gang and it get horrible
Matter of fact this shit gonna get morbid, woah
We lookin' down on y'all like we was orbital (bitch)
[Outro]
Talk-talkin' on my name and I'mma cut your fuckin' mouth off
My whole team ain't with it
You say one word and we bounce off
Know some shit is coming like you just went called a [?]
It's a Glock 19 I tuck it right in front my Ralph drawers
I see y'all try beat me, that shit gave me a good laugh y'all
Icy Rotten next and they don't need to show a graph chart
Icy Rotten next go 'head and put that in a fact chart
It's apocalyptic every time I drop a damn verse
All I know is kill I don't got time to go and plan first
If you see me comin', pick a casket; pick a damn hearse
I don't give a fuck about the fame or what your bands worth
I could give a fuck about them numbers or a net worth
Go and test my gang and you gon' see that fuckin Tec squirt
Whole city be tuned in on my moves like they a network
Icy Rot my set, you test my set, you see my set merc bitch