Beat it up ( BOTD contest )

no labels, but they still calling O G, in the game balling, in the paint, while you playing possum, bitch i been the one and you aint saucing! icy wrists, with the chains on me, big brain when your dame is on me, i came from, where you aint been, blood Gang, i became a zombie! one shot, get your head blown, black whip, when i left home, life fast but the sex slow, cause the money coming and the cheques grow! all of the benjis are stacking a profit, making a name by rapping in contests, fuck what you thought cause ima be honest, one swing with my southpaw, leave you mumble rappers there unconscious! ugh! put in the work, and i work till im dropping, if you want the problems then ima start popping, got me a dub never taking them losses, so ima come through and start taking them hostage! im the stage with the mic in my hand, like it or not i came here to win not here for the bands, my life like a rockstar, grand theft auto the plan, now i got the drive and they fuck with the man, stuck with these demons still here my head, love what they say, when the hate give me a chance, to stay in my lane never change who i am, i am the biggest, i am the one and only, still flipping up my middle finger when i look in the face and saying "Fuck you critics" im no up and comer i done come already, so i know ill bust a move and run the digits dope, The plan is in line, white in my nose and the crystal is trying, to show me the future by seeing the people i left there behind, pouring out liqour for all my slime, who done got it with god, before reaching thier prime! and thats why im an optimus, the option listed, is to watch me get this or drop the bitch shit, i hold the weight like im running gains here at planet fitness turning cops to pig skins, i burn em, watch the inferno; im the one whos freezing hell over, god in second coming, i been praying for em! so i know i got this, bitch i slay recordings