Welterweight

[Verse 1:Lord Sko]
Outside of how they been telling me stay gold
I still outshine them on days that I'm trying to lay low
Get in and made it off some drugs spend a weekend I'm staying close
I'm killing rappers with the smoking gun I got the case closed
The question was it snow? The one slow as fuck if they ain't know
Been going up straight off the cuff the code is something strange though
But moving with the punches if you lunge and leave them lay cold The rat between the ropes keeping the enemy close to trade blows
Thе flow move like yeyo as SKO insanе to them the way he then remained bold
The story main, he pays the brain I hate to say they ain't told
And if I take a break the best you make it is a play
So staying focused cold through the rain and snow
I'll just chase goals, support me and everything
But I think that I need the hate more
Come see that I eat jabs and swing back
They still been trying to find a weak rap in my sheet pad
They won't find it, just go silent It seems that
They still can't fuck with the kid when it's coming to these tracks
Couple of key facts I struggle to see past
Being studying they assumptions and none of them mean jack 'Bout to do it on my own on the country like three stacks
Find me somewhere if you lucky gon' wonder where he at
My weed gas I'm relax the remedy's fast and if a Reggie Bush smoke a half back
As I breeze past playing no games with him
They mad and I got at least that's Mary Jane lift him
Still asking him why the jeans sag ?
Yeah, I stay chilling, I busting 'em out if she gag
So no surprises you could find me with my pants down
Everybody saying they're my friends
Why your man's fouls though?
They want to adapt me never catch me taking handouts
Used to try to son me now they saying I'm the man now
Never at my table with that fake shit you a fan now
So don't try to sit with me pull the chair make you stand out
Stupid motherfucker. Don't play with me now. Come on now, man. Sure is hot. Yeah