Proof Pt. II

[Intro]

(HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA)

YEAH
UNH
YEAH
YEAH
UNH

Kaz on the boards cause a natural disaster
Yeah, yeah, yeah

Shoutout Alex Vince

[Verse 1]

I do ‘em proper
She with me only reason she popping
That means I’m a popper like I'm Sandra Lee, B.I.G, or I'm Orville Redenbacher
Don't come in my spot you and your niggas hot
They gon’ fuck around pop a thermometer
And if any opp try dissolving my guap put that bitch in a ditch in his piss where he rotting in
My gun got a dick and you're fucked
Do the walk of shame back to your maker
Clip after clip call my shit compilation
Ima stay fixed on the vision like Lasik
Brainiac bitch say my shit sound salacious
Highs from the lows went from attics to basements
Don’t doubt my prowess my power’s amazing
Got the block jumping like they Calvin Cambridge
Fuck on that hoe then my shoulder turn glacier
Bitch my shit colder than Dang with the fangs in
I ridden a burden, I conquer and vanquish, abominate, bomb the place, and deface shit
That green on my mind bitch I feel like I’m Deku
Scary niggas tryna hide, Jekyll
She sleeping around like that girl narcoleptic, she slides with collectives, she’s acting eclectic
Bitch, I’m like Elvis I die on my shit
Ima giant I'm sick a titan with ick
How ironic it is ain’t no sinking my ship
Pressure makes diamonds but anguish makes men
I got that water, drip, paddle
She hit my phone it keep ringing, Saturn
Don't pout for no clout I'm not gassed off no status
I'm just the one seeking truth's to unravel
Propelling my digits
Smoking a strain that be granting me wisdom
Kaz on the boards turn that shit cataclysmic
I'm salt in the wound, I'm a seasoned incision
Got niggas on stuck like they Ross with the pivot cause they look at me see a beast in the frigid
So I "Grr" my "Burrs like I'm feeding an infant
I feel like I'm Rodman when he on the Pistons
I slip in the pink like I lost my position, jobless, and sobbing in fetal position
My jeans Number (N)ine spent a fee on these britches
You pay to fuck bitches You feeding the pigeons
(Sucka ass nigga)
Sooner or later that won't be a problem cause I send them robbers to empty them pockets
I got them niggas that walk in your home put them arms to your chest like ya name is T'challa bitch
(WAKANDA FOREVER BITCH)

[Outro}

Someone let Benny talk his shit, he gon' talk his shit, LEMME TALK MY SHIT