{Intro}
I wasn't ready to the billionare
I was ill prepared
But i was ready to be ill though
The skill was there
(Verse 1)
All that i know is hip hop nothing else
This gonna blow your mind with super sonic rhymes
These are hard times for rappers even to just to make a dime
Rappers getting blamed for ripping song's from others
This rap gonna be so tough and rough I'm starting to dislocate a rotator cuff
I'm starting to huff and puff
I just dont give a fuck
The gun!!!
Cock it!
I'm making a rap profit so put a cork in it and sock it
Before i pull out a gauntlet
I just lit the lick
Can't diffuse the wick
In a buick
You look blue, like you about to faint into white paint
You ain't no saint
Then i say wait then go atchoo and then a....CHEIVE
(Chorus)
Are you ready for a survival
Or are you preparing for a revival
This is the survival of the fittest
This is the sickest face bashing test tis