this shit wack whitey to spit on this crapYeah, this shit wack, whitey to spit on this crap 156 BPM, I'm 'bout to snap Channeling my inner 21 Savage, no cap 16 bars, no chorus, just straight rap I'm a savage, no mercy, I'm the realest in the game Spitting fire, burning tracks, leaving them in flames I'm a predator, hunting beats, call me insane I'm the king of this rap shit, remember the name I'm cold-hearted, ice running through my veins Stacking up my paper, counting stacks of green I'm a menace on the mic, causing scenes My flow's so lethal, it'll rip through your spleen I'm the truth, no fiction, I'm the real deal Murdering beats, leaving tracks with no appeal I'm a beast, untamed, can't be concealed 21 Savage, the rap game I will steal No need for a chorus, I'm too raw for that I'll keep spitting fire, dropping lines that impact No intro, no outro, just straight facts This shit wack, but I'm here to bring it back