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[Verse]
I am in the middle of a fire pit
With a hoe, that's the shit, cus I'm vibrant
Who am I? I'm the guy, I'm a tyrant
This an Anti-World, come and try it
Yo, why these different niggas, who ain't really different
Be the first to get to bitchin', the first to be quittin?
You are nothing but target practice
Or an object, to my fist to be hittin, go
Kill you with the knock-out, that's the Homer Simpson
I put in that work, I don't believe I'm gifted
Thinking that he Goku 'til he meet the hit list
With a thousand hands you could never touch this
Bitch I'm zoomin', look, don't get in my way
Working on if I be sorry on M.I.A
No thank you for the thousands, cus I want ten a day
If you ain't tryna help, get the fuck out my way
Aimin' & killin', feeling the winning, for all the music
Like you, that be chilling, my name is Quinton, but I am no homie
I will win a Grammy, now who is you kidding?
Push em quick with the reflex
I'ma do shit you ain't see yet, this my dream yeah
What the fuck you mean, yeah?
If you ever meet me, know I'm on some Anti-shit
I work hard on what I do, and I'm proud of it
If you ever meet me, know i'm on some Anti-shit
I work hard on what I do, and I'm proud of it