Global

[Verse]
Brains all over the floor
I bet you know how the lower level think
I'm from Chicago, I’m the coldest you will never see
I live in the grindhouse and post where the shovels be
All about the Benjamins, smoking with either
I'm knowing about all of these rappers, I don't believe them
Deleting the situation is a whole lot of my whole existence
Focus with the older kids and make them into warriors
The story goes on and on
You rap niggas really bore me I could hold my own
I got-
I got niggas out here confusing me still
Got powers that niggas want but never withheld
I got niggas that’s putting me on bills so I could pay my bills
Cosby show was the shit until I wasn't able to stay still
Now I go global, I told you that was gonna be somebody
Probably at the top floor choking on some Obama
Now these niggas wanna name rappers
I'm looking past the fucking list
Soon as everybody else see the shit they're like “Who the fuck is this?”
I change the date, I'll break your face
I really hate the way you niggas rap this day and age
Shit nigga
My opinion ain't shit
But I know at the end of the day this the shit I gotta deal with
As far as this music goes
Bro
I ain't got no hands mother fucker, I don't feel shit (Nothing)
Fuck
All these mother fuckers out here doing it
God damn
I’m out of here, fuck it