hol up uh back on my bullshit i m packin a full clip i m triggered bitch get back fore i pull it and let it rip uh hit you off from the hip up my glock it don t hiccup you better get a grip and don t slip up now put your hands where my eyes can see like it s a stick up make one false move you gettin lit up cause i don t give a fuck like bishop i m crazy like a redneck in a pickup shit get ugly like chauncey billups hol up lemme fill up my cup with some fine wine your bitch wanna fuck all i gotta do is find time said i just really want that einstein but fuck it watch her throw it back like a thursday on my timeline swear i m so out of my mind the only one of my kind between me and you is a fine line i sell rhymes like dimes and leave mfs doomed since my first tunes i ve been raisin hell from the tombs look i m gettin hotter every june you say you with the smoke well i m with the heavy fumes you got goons i got goons everybody got goons question is do you got the cojns you niggas coons that really need to stop the buffoonery fore i take it back on them start snatchin they jewelry you niggas talk tough but that shit don t be foolin me fuck around and this verse gon be in your eulogy this the type the of shit i do usually i move indubitably and put these words together so beautifully while i beat the beat up so brutally like cops in my community abusin diplomatic immunity said i m soon to be the greatest in your top five cause when i drop watch the rest drop just like flies they be shook when a nigga like me on the rise cause i ain t afraid to look a lyin king up in his eyes nigga what but what s a king to a god uh feelin like the realest motherfucker alive uh kill a nigga fore i let him push me aside cause bitch i m tryna break even even over the odds nigga huh but what s a king to a god uh feelin like the realest motherfucker alive uh kill a nigga fore i let him push me aside cause bitch i m tryna break even even over the odds nigga ha ha let that shit breathe hol up let that shit breathe ha ha yeah ill minded child let s get em how many pieces i m eatin forbidden fresh fruit 16 pieces the sweetest i feast on flesh too verses bulletproof on the chessboard pick your best move i already made mine where s the next loop a hundred plus miles i m turnin frowns upside down usin every tool to close these tombs like king tut right now i m cuttin ties then cufflinks might bounce until the ground feel the urgency to bury me or worry my spouse all this sleepin i m wide aroused i m right around fine chinas in chinatown fine dinin with lighter sounds that s for the spliff nobody make a sound i came to wipe these babies down with nothin less than egyptian cotton for towels that s for cotton pickin no doubt this lil nigga just turned big nigga you now are tuned in to the era where we better than who s around fuck cheddar give up the pounds i told y all niggas once and only now i think i m going psycho for the sound only psychos i see around go round and round like a new carousel what s a king to a god the difference is one of them don t compare themselves i m only here to make a name plus generational wealth no kiddin new york state of mind i guess it was written i m out in queens after i handle my business i m too ambitious and i been flippin physics way before i met critics so whatchu saying to the dead or the livin god body yeah  but what s a king to a god feelin like the realest motherfucker alive uh kill a nigga fore i let him push me aside cause bitch i m tryna break even even over the odds nigga yeah but what s a king to a god feelin like the realest motherfucker alive uh kill a nigga fore i let him push me aside cause bitch i m tryna break even even over the odds nigga what s a king to a god feelin like the realest motherfucker alive uh kill a nigga fore i let him push me aside cause bitch i m tryna break even even over the odds nigga11