OVERWATCH

Nigga stupid if he thinking
I ain’t smoking every day
From a bong or a backwood fuck it every way
If he hatin on the scarecrows fuck him any way
I put that blade inside his gut and make him scream like many ways

Niggas love to lie and make up stupid
Fucking things to say
If you hating on my music nigga you a fucking lame
I don’t do the twitter talk or the mother fucking games
If he see my fist inside his life
It brake his fucking frame

His bitch at my show backstage
Trynna slang the brain

I can't entertain
Cuz that sneaky shit is a shame

I stay in my lane and I tell that girl to do the same
I don’t rock a chain cuz I’m stacking paper to a plane

I smoke mary jane till my body doesn’t feel the same

And it keep me sane
Cuz them other fucking drugs are lame

I’m just smoking on some gas
Till I’m high off my ass
Rolling Winston in a blunt
While I’m counting up the cash

Bitch I mastered ultra instinct on the track
I can smoke a whole black wood 5 pack

By myself nigga and I don’t fucking yack
Trynna keep up with my blunts he throwing up in the back

I over watch the rap game from the top
If you gotta issue then my blades never stop
Black fire chidori flame to the head of an opp
And I don’t stopping putting pressure till his head pop

When I put the blade inside his flesh his
Body lock
And if you get cut then the limb gets chopped
I be drinking water I don’t fuck with soda pop
I’m making underground classics while y’all out here making bops