[Verse 1: Lyr1c]
So what I learned from the best
They chop and want to kill it with the rythym, wanna feel it in my chest
Every day, I'm stressing as I sleep
Cause I'm trynna be better than the rest, yes
This is my legacy, I am still bound to the enemy
It has [??] my pedigree
I am just trying to show you my destiny I shall achieve
What a wannabe
These are them motherfuckers, wanna battle me?
Syllables that I be wrecking still wanna mess with the cavalry
I'm dropping the motherfuckers with gravity
Adderal elicited, I know where I gotta be
Stuck in the motherfucking gutter
You can leave a [???] wanna mess with this cutter
I may be thinking about the heat
Then you want to go mess with the other, other
Then I be coming and thinking about the differences
Of different motherfucking instances
I be spitting up with this venomous
And then I be coming to grabbing the microphone
I'll be spitting bars til the mic is gone, mic is gone
You know I'm hunting for glory, hunting for glory
When I end up in the ground, they gonna be telling my story, telling my story
I'm like an AK-47, detonates these rappers
And imma get to whipping ass, I be beheading em
Imma get em, I be chopping with these veterans
Abided by the better men, I [??] syllables in Simon Says
And then I be coming to put you in your casket
I'm passing the glory, basked in the glory
At the end of the day, they'll be telling my story
Telling my story
[Verse 2: MicSteam]
I just want to see my legacy grow, but I don't know what the recipe is
I see my enemies wanna see me rest in peace, but imma show em what longevity is
Everybody claiming they the truth, but show me where the evidence is
I just want my damn president so I can buy my fam a extra large residence
Acting like you don't see me, I'm the biggest problem in the room
You could call me an elephant, and when I drop this year, my shit gon' be elegant
This is my element, fuck the fame, imma wrap em up in cellophane
Cut it down and sell your brain, then imma celebrate, imma go have [?] like Dave Chapelle
Then I'm raising hell, you catching L's
Your music trash like junk mail, I'm moving to the top of the chemtrails
Healing Hip-Hop like stem cells
I rap til I collapse, relapse
Attack bitches attached to my nutsack
You can send me off to hell but imma bring that shit when I come back
My heart's so dark, I make the sun black
There ain't no coming back when I hit em with the Mini Mac, make the brain splat
Better take the hate back, this is [?] rap
You don't know my past with a murder mask
Imma hurt em fast, better duck fast
When I buck fast, pop-pop with the gas
Imma kill em fucking fast