Drop the beat, lemme get a crack at it / I been fiening for some bars like a crack addict. Pulling shit out the archives, out the file cabinet. You boys so dusty coulda swore you walked out the attic. And imma send ya ass back too. Leave ya ass locked up like my nigga Pooh. Out here thinking everything is cool. watch your back or be a fool. when we handle biz it don’t make the news. Ray Charles when they speak like who the fuck is you. Niggas always tryna play games. We ain’t playin clue. Better get a clue or end up black n blue. I don’t bang red or blue but I bang 762s. I already spent that block. But I’m back at it. They was looking for smoke and they got the static. Took em for everything. Robbed em of his Patek. His last look at his kids was traumatic. That’s part of the game. I had to aim just to make a name. Most critically acclaimed. When someone disappear I’m the first to blame. Like who? It was you! No, it was dude. Evidence on his shoes. They all knew. So I laid em down, made em snooze. I paid my dues, started out firing 22s. Chopper fire 200 yards like look at them views. Like Dame when I shoot the people go oooh. AR13 on the track man ion ever lose.