Listen. I ain’t playing theses games I’m goin insane I’m taking the fame now u look lame then stay in you lane I feel the pain I gatta explain to a man named cane that it rain once an a wile go down you ile I’m felling the beat they know me as heat in the street gatta have a sweet treat repeat gatta have a sweet I’m an elite never had to cheat always had it complete got it on feet never skeet. What did you say now I will slay I am the predator you are the pray I’ll end this today my little cousin loves clay gatta delay what they say