I'm feelin that none of you was payin attention
Turn up the volume, listen
To the words that flow from the things i mention
It's not for debate, i am the fisherman, you are the bait
So keep on tuggin on my line, while i rhyme
Either way or not i'm gonna take what's mine
And if you can't stand heat then get up out the kitchen
I can't trust nobody cause i swear they steady switchin
Real recognize real knowin the position
Ion mess with opposition
And i can do whatever, no permission
But y'all movin with some tension tryna knock my intuition
To sumthin it's not, it's the beginning so why should i stop?
I gotta lotta demons pickin at my top
They settin a plot, but ima end 'em wit a bang
We gon put a rope around they neck and set em til they hang
The pick of the litter, and i ain't ever been a quitter
Claimin you the greatest rapper, think you need to reconsider
"Hit my line about a feature when you get better at music cause"
MTG don't get no better than that, that's a fact
I can tell you a hater, by how you act
You chasin the clout
I see you talkin out ya mouth
You ain't never been against a rapper rappin from the south
We kickin you out ya own house, i got my feet up on ya couch
And i'm gettin some cookin done from ya spouse