pick a lane I'm a kick insane raps from my brain we lasp in the game spit flame with a mic in my hand I'm the shit mane quite lame talk when I hit a beat up I'ma straight walk it like a dog on a leash leap like a frog I'm a beast and I eat hog leave you chicken fuckers in deep fog I'm so quick to rush ya yeah see dog I never needed approval from these thots I speak with each knock that I tap I get daps when we talk and ogs realize I'm back now you balk fake pitches these rates create snitches and hate so late is this my fate to belate wishes whiches whatever to me relaps when you listen to this dope that I speak spoke woke and the weak cope ho when did we roll never together solo I've been since my ex