[ Featuring PDOT O ]
Off the rip I'll stroke my wrist & make you slit yours
It's easy for the don your flows to me are pink noise
Yeah if you think that you're a big boy
Go and leave your foreskin in the bush or in the sick ward
I told you niggas I don't want a part
I don't give a f*ck about your props
You don't have the legs to get your point across
Do some squats before you step up to the boss
Is he a preacher or reverend
Or does he think that he the reaper that you mentioned
You will wonder what the sequеl to your death is
Because I will raisе hell until it reaches the heavens
I ride flows lyrically or I dive in them symphonies
Either wave is an indictment of kills cause
I will slash your faves neck with a pen and replace the ink in it
With his blood while he's choking to death and write his obituary
I don't want the crown if it means I'm part of your weak ass bummy watered down
And completely hard to repeat phrased crummy awkward sound
It's a rip-off and wreaks fake I don't want it nah nigga
Keep hold of that rigged game
I don't want the crown if it means I'm part of the list fam
I don't want the crown If It means I'm all in your lips
And if you call me underground one more time you'll
Swallow a fist fam
I don't want the crown my nigga
I know you detest me you can't ignore it
Cause the best that you've got in store
Ain't a test for me not at all
If you question that line of thought
Just remember that your top 5 to me
Represents the stench of a rotten corpse
I fire that gat and spit retirement flow that would inspire a trapper
Pitting my rhymes against yours is just a tiring task
You are inside of my balls my nigga I am the shaft
War chief the rhythm I'm offering will render you offspring
Get rid of that talk chief, we know you got soft cheeks my nigga
So watch your speech I spit crack white piff that's doper than Tommy Egan
So honestly I'm enticing you into the mic
And when you're boxed into the ring there'll be no ear to bite
So you with your little marshmallow soft jello top 5 list
Keep my name out that page you were gonna write
I don't want the crown if it means I'm part of your weak ass bummy watered down
And completely hard to repeat phrased crummy awkward sound
It's a rip-off and wreaks fake I don't want it nah nigga
Keep hold of that rigged game
I don't want the crown if it means I'm part of the list fam
I don't want the crown If It means I'm all in your lips
And if you call me underground one more time you'll
Swallow a fist fam
I don't want the crown my nigga
Kane sent me a little something just to sharpen the pen
Ya'll never find a rapper sharper than him
Nigga its hard to pretend I am a rap god understand me
There will never be another rapper near me
I know a lotta niggas fear me I'm a rare breed
Cut from the same cloth as James Dean
Leather jack couple black chains I am 2Pac plus motherf*cka don't compare me
So f*ck PdotO f*ck PdotO
You finna blow how the f*ck should I know
Shut your ass up nigga! don't approach me again
And keep your crown cause a legend live longer regardless
I'm heartless I'm artiste Picasso with the paint brush
Miss me with that fame stuff I'm Cassius with the jab cuz
KO put your silly ass to sleep
Keep your f*cken crown nigga I'm forever in a week (Goddamn)
