Call yourself a man but lack the fundamentals What's ur plan, you can't even find the essentials Run run as fast as you can Can't run against me if u can't even stand What if I disturbingly  verbally hurt you  mentally burn you then curb you My goons will surround you  beat you and pound you  drown you  then put a thousand rounds in you  I've known real bangers  I've been around a few  Y'all mouths should be full of my phallus While I sip on my chalice Up in my palace  Where the goons and the goblins  Morals are malice There could be a problem If I don't catch my balance That means I want money Not laughing, no joking, it's not even funny My head is full of madness, but I ain't a dummy I never skipped practice and I put that on my dead mummy I'm about to go batshit don't make it get bloody I've been drinking again and I'm getting kind of clumsy But I tore myself down and from the ashes in the past and have risen I've kicked myself in the ass for every past nasty decision Manifested my destiny and put action to my vision Had to set up to the plate and play the position Break it in half and throw it out in the kitchen trash I'm a man on a mission I took the compression now I'm punching the pistons I'm combusting from the friction You dumbasses need to shut up and listen Your always quick to judge but that's the point you've been missing I rap about facts the way you rap is just wack  It's a lot more than just punchlines and dissing  I could be raps finest  A diamond in the rough could still shine the brightest I'll show you Acapella while I rap it in silence  I'll have your ass wrapped in shackles and biting on an apple Watching me piss and moan while I write your name in the snow While mines carved in stone Fuck you and your subpar bars and fancy rented cars The fame and the gold homie  Don't make your hard or cold so blow me  This is a ruthless hick from the hills Who was born to shoot to kill I used to chase my booze with pills No one is perfect Still saying fuck the world You can call me dirt dick Last in line like I am all the time  You can say I'm the worst pick And that hurts considering the verses I spit When y'all just stink like a dirty armpit Whatchu who you aim at  Cuz I will aim back "You'll shoot your eye out kid" I don't play that I'll lay you fuck faces on your back like a placemats I shoot first and don't do paybacks  A thousand dollars something like a stack  Will have your face laying down on the ground where your feet are at You all say you hard but don't really mean that You all claim your gangsters well where's the fucking team at Y'all need to listen to fat Joe and put the lean back