yeah check check uh show guns on the run take over and shit yeah uh my flow s amazing dig holes in gravings hold shit hold their savings get lost i m paving a line of success through my mind and chest my rhymes impressed now niggas tryna hide they vest but it s fine i don t mind niggas rhymes are swine they lines behind everyday is rise and grind no constant shine my essence is the wildest pond your sound define weakness they crowding mine i m bound to shine so fall back you niggas ain t all that get sketchy and get messy niggas dusting the wrong cat i m flowing past any other mc alive niggas hope to survive i cut throats with these lines no lie bruh you niggas is tired tryna find your way decide yeah your rap lines expired i blow by ya rap actors tryna catch us bishop the master my rhymes be hotter than magma i kill ya whole team with a 16 when i m spitting my shit i cause big scenes i was the type of nigga who write about lighting triggers but then i realized those lines were real lies i killed time still trying to get a little buzz cause i knew who i was but in school nobody fucked with a nigga i was lame still lame and for fame but in my brain i was thinking of dames and all of the ways that imma change the game leaving flames to my name i m praying that next year i m the one critics acclaim while claims from fake mc s that s chasing me i sit in glee cause nobody passing these 16 s until we get seen on scenes or your tv screen we gon be keen and supreme while repeating routines and chasing dreams cause the best what i m planning to be i m damaging beats selling seats and leaving my feet above the planet dropping lines as hard as granite and damage the fans demanded now niggas can t even manage i planned this muhfucker 