A very Gritty, serious tone to the mixtape. J4yDiZz1e talks about how the world expects so much from him, but what they don’t know is he’s acting soft for an incoming landing of no heart savagery. This track is mainly a remix of
21 Savage’s “No Heart” track with some swift word play and or metaphors...
[Verse 1: J4yDiZz1e]
So a nigga wanna get it, pussy niggas they the worst of the fittest
Niggas think that I be kinding, Muhfucka don't you act like you dey children
If a nigga really want it, Tie him up like a bonnet, put the heater to his face, Make the nigga breathe on it
Niggas think I got a soul, bitch you funny no I don't, My heart is frozen bitch it's cold, Giving any fucks no
Niggas really wanna test me, Keep on going nigga test me, I'mma hit you with the teqqies, bitch you know them shits deadly
Fuck all that shit you boys talk about, I gotta get Trice a couch, I leave the block stained and air it out, Then fuck ya bitch up in ya house
Yes I'm on a new level, Don't talk to me talk to the metal, Yo bitch ass needs a pedel, bitch I'm growing gettin medals
This tape it really means something and bitches be on me like they needing something
Bitch what you need that you wanting, please get away you is annoying
I'm telling you nigga I'm on this, so please do not fake shit you're wanting
I'm wearing the shit that you wanting, you take it and off hand that's warning
I'mma pull up to ya spot, pull up in a drop top, bitches know it's super hot, the heat that I'm packing on me don't get shot
Ooh shit I'm going off, hold up lemme just stop
[Verse 2: J4yDiZz1e]
I've been that nigga no practice, I come up and shoot you dead up on your mattress
You niggas ain't real you movie nigga actress, ain't got time for niggas thinking that they capping
Pussy boys tryna hit me they lacking, I'll use my bare arms to rip a niggas backend
I'll tear out his spine and see if niggas laughing, I'm serious dog I'm really bout that action
You thought I was weak because I ain't been clapping, now niggas will feel the burn like Michael Jackson
I've got all these bars my nigga where you at bitch, I'm at yo door waiting like dog is we scrapping
I know you ain't tryna flame up like a match lit, or should I say lit match that shit sounds more accurate
Wet yo whole block you come like what just happened, And then you'll see me with my burner and hatchet