Last Chance

Verse 1:

These rappers try to rhwo these hands not knowing I can catch them
They just rap about pussy and money, I rap about my past and I'm going up in the rankings
Look who's laughing, cause that shit is just for fuckers; who are slacking
But I ain't looking for no handouts, I'm racking up my fan count
You crying over criticism, I can fucking withstand doubt
You rapping bout your bank account, my piggy bank is made broke
And I'm just out on these streets trynna fight for my land and home
Imma just rap about Brookyln so New York doesn't die alone
I'm sipping outta syrofoam, you pussies are fucking buying homes
You gangs got money and they come up on our turf
Then they lie about us so they can have us fined first
I'm tracking yall down, I'm a fucking geeky rapper, dawg
I'm rapping bout all of them, I'm running through the foggy rain
This is what I became, imma put a bullet through your brain
And don't act like you came from the bottom cause where you were compared to me isn't the same

Hook:

So don't fuck with me, imma break both your hands
So if you try to step up to me, imma give you one chance
So when I'm gone, you'll never win this city
So don't step up to me, I'm giving you your last chance

Verse 2:

I come and I pop and I laugh cause your ass when I rap
You gassed when I rap, it's a trap, full of shit until I bust a cap
Think of that, I'm on top, I can never drop, you pussies better stop
Cause I go hard on these tracks, that really is a fact
Yeah comeback on this track, no I don't ever bring hoes
Thinking that you lit, but when they play your shit
They'll know you suck dick, and that you have a lisp
What is bigger: your channel or your dick?
Last time I heard from your girl, it was like a shrimp
And you think you'll find me
For all I know your pussy ass is just hiding
And no matter the lighting, your face will look like ass
And you mumble more than LyteSpeed, and my raps are just exciting
And they all wanna hype me
You think that's a problem but the shit I bring is how I deserve it, bruh
Cause I'm turning the game, nothing is the same
I can't be faked, it's reality and for gods sake

Hook:

So don't fuck with me, imma break both your hands
So if you try to step up to me, imma give you one chance
So when I'm gone, you'll never win this city
So don't step up to me, I'm giving you your last chance