up their head with thoughts Bash them with bars and blocks For all kinds of diferent reasons Looks like i have some missions Im Makin these people pay Regreting their thoughts to play Im not just some couloured clay Stop trying to diss me kay, We in a different rhyme zone Dont even try to fight Im first in on that warzone Faking that youre might Glamours like a blow horn Outta my sight Begging for attention in the media Im open like a book, a cyclopedia Yall that hate me seem to have clamydia Bragging bout your money yall are hideous Bitch pretending like she fearless I dont care about ya secrets I am not eating your pickles Try and blow out all my missles   I dont care about your fucking beats bich Wont be   able to give me a snich stich Doing all of that for fucking clicks in yo clips 123 Thats fax Im a rap beast Bottom of the bottle im on top of it Rapping all the way with some sauce in it Dude tryna steal without a fingerprint Bro I warned you theres a hint in it Im always gon be making it Fuck yall bitches