Lyrics: I’m making y’all niggas nervous Still burning hot like a furnace Evolving like Golden Frieza Bet you haters will find that concerning Teach you a lesson with the Smith and Wesson And your dumb ass still haven’t learned it Haters be thinking they fly and cool When they drop, I call it birdshit Bitch I’m eating like a heavyweight You are still starving at bantam Nigga hating, he just a random Turned to a ghost like Danny Phantom Fans be standing attentive Like I’m singing the national anthem I’m holding this rap shit for ransom Having y’all niggas just throwing a tantrum, bitch How are you liking me now (x2) I am him, the reaper no grim Your chances of living are slim If a nigga get annoying I’m bringing both of the boys in You can die by the mic or shot on sight Little bitch pick your poison, uh I told you once I’m not telling you twice Don’t play with me because I do not play nice I’m out in the streets like Miami Vice Step to me on a beat and you will pay the price Bitch best believe I’ll burn you alive And be back with your bitch by the end of the night Still making fire hits despite All of these shitters wanting me out the light Go ahead and put up a fight It will not ever change the fact that I am right You bitches be barking And be scared when somebody coming outside to bite You seeing red? Well I’m seeing green Stay getting mad while I’m getting my cheese They know I got bars cuz I’m coming with these Unleashing the beast, this shit be a breeze #PICKYOURPOISON #PICKYOURPOISONFREESTYLE #MYSTICMENTALITI #MysticMentaliti1904 #1904 #bmbest #rapfame #rap #hiphop #trap #SAUCEGANG #SG