Kill my moods nigga we are on duty,feeling like u gon lose me,nigga don't be choosey,I'm in top rank charge like Bangalore,u ain't stepping on my stone imma lay charges,don't act like ur the superstar while looking like ur lizzard,let it go before I put my clip on your face,now duck for ur shit it gonna bounce get some pace,we ain't derailing we stick in the lane,walking around in my house like u paid it,don't be too foolish man I'm just playing,step in my basement with full of planes,no logos all of them are just too plain,don't be agile just stick to ur lane,day in day out we rocking this,man I'm feeling this,we are hosting in kitchen where the salad DJ,where's our Frenchman called TJ, Maxx called dax to get some pax for next lex wax with dread fex who ain't next to get the tax on a sax with some paid check damn,I'm in my rule so I bet u kill my mood,more in patience while I feel so stool,I'm in a back of a truck,I feel like I'll pop out my trunk,I'll destroy ur bars with an slam dunk,food eating contest that's ur thing,I'm sure thing ain't even lil,if u ur rapper just keep it real,come to the legends and make a deal,only Eminem could make it sealed,real legends that can u silk,thin as f asking for a drill Gucci south lyrics on him