i steady stunting you steady be looking sussin my first album be bussin shut yo bitch up ,she fussing she say she want this dick ,she blushing i be dropping fools like flys rethreading her pussy ,call me tap and dye droping acid , youll need an antiacid cuz im shattering hearts ,scattering the charts from the dirty deuce , yo bitch just made me some fresh juice , pussy loose call her mother goose singing nursing rhymes,comitting federal crimes , making cheddar , spicy like a ghost pepper , youll be leaveing on a stretcher, crippling you and what you call a crew , are you listening thats your queue, your up next ,you mustve forgot how to flex ,your forging all your checks and rents due at the complex , i come from the ghetto , where gun shots echo , crackheads teeth yellow, cosby spiking the jello , partying everynight till morning, bitches be swarming the stage when im performing, cuz im a big thing kinda like how buffalos have no wings, and your castle have no kings, yo chess game weak, your success sprung a leak, been dripping trigger finger itching, ready to blast , you just got outclassed ,like a snitch in a mousetrap ,you rat , this is my underground habitat , no lie all facts smoking on thc extracts ,in the first round drafts in all caps, im the vip of this shit , all your tracks are counterfeit, rhymes cant spit , like a fire thats not lit , or a job you must quit , go hide your face , last place in a foot race and slow as fuck in a police chase, dictionary your face under disgrace , come on keep up the pace ,your falling behind, record producer mustve been blind when he asked you to sign , contract declined , im a rare fucking find , please be kind and rewind , to the start , hitting bullseyes everydart, every single, every track platinum plaques, making racks , your sporting the wrong rags , shooters actively doing attacks , on the corner slinging crack ,no fronts ,no traps , all over the map ,coming to your hood , using human bones as firewood , i wish a nigga would ,as a ceo of this peepshow, selling my meat , cuz even pimps need to eat , i stay hungry , itching like a junkie , for fame and fortune, miss cleo, jackpot casino , hitting three bars , buying up luxury cars , drinking out mason jars , cuz i keep it hood , dont get me misunderstood , i know im a baller ,my passenger yo daughter, i still remember where i came from , in the gutter as scum , came up fat , turnt up my thermostat to the max , hot enough to melt wax