Fuck these rappers they've been afraid leave em leaking red juice and mopping up in my verse call it minute maid you ain't wanna throw down wit two hand grenades heavy hitter on my last stand i ain't afraid you ain't wanna fight wit bruce banner bruh I'm tying the noose and Im bouta end ya fuck these guys prides bouta be injured you can smell homicide when i enter a room Yall gonna die soon cause I'm having fuckin having volcanic eruptions y'all rappers like vaccums there's alot of suckin going on in rap yeah but I'm back home bad to the bone back in the throne you get a mac ten to the dome bodies keep racking on each song i make I gotta make my break for the finishing line for they notice who's winning look at this bogus you pussies bringing ima slaughter all these goats like a cult I'm like Hussain bolt I'm the best on the track on default get ya head cracked like a vault with a bottle of malt liquor you ain't wanna trigger me no ones sicker than me like go figure B I DROP ON EM LIKE Hiroshima we rolling squad deep as you dying we laughing at you like Hyenas ima gladiator up in this bitch stuck up in the arena challenging rap fames emperor i finna catch a felony can't hold My temper bruh fuck ysm i shouldn't have even mentioned ya now I'm getting dissed by these fools they putting me down it's giving me the fuel to do it again get ready to say amen I'm laying y'all to rest bitch Go To sleep