i flow hard till i twist fate, im turnin bodies to fish bait; be careful u in my habitat, my lyricsll crack ya ribcage; throw punchlines till my fist break, this diss track is yo bitch name; i spit flame you spit shame, your rap game got misplaced; scarface my stepdad, so i dont play wit no cockroaches; youll end up in the backseat of my twin porsche with the top open; fingers stuck like fish hooks the barrel of my glock smokin; head hunt i dont play games, i dare you laugh cause im not jokin; these lyrics frozen, they frost bitten, my bars sick, yeah i cough venom; these demons in me got dawgs wit em, i spit with ease and i talk rythms; you can't see what'll later happen, take advantage of the present time; stupid turnt bae grabbed my dick, and then she blew me no dandelion; im the Don better know ya place its best to play your position; im stuck chasin these benjamins so my pot scrape when i whip it; wit kush that have your heart thumpin like bass out of a system; go play with children, dont play with me or ya whole family goes missin;