To Whom It May Concern Video (MV)

Competition is just really child's play. There's no competition when you're manifesting your own lane
Before pleasure, there was pain
Regaining myself again
A nigga obtained the game
Look lemme just explain
I was on another level when that overdue dropped
I exposed that nigga to the max and made his album flop
Even with a plat producer, nigga's flow was still a slop
Niggas bitches, and they frauds, wouldn't matter if it was swapped
Only ones out here doing this is me, Milli, kam and Jb Frost
It's gonna be a cold winter if a op tried to cross
You ain't even worth the time, cause I'm racing against the clock
And it cost to be a boss, how you think this shit was bought
Reason y'all say I can't rap is cause y'all suffer hearing loss
You know y'all niggas f*cked up when the autotune is off
And you niggas mindf*cked, that's why you got memory loss
I know I cuss a lot to get my f*cking point across
Man my raps too cold, but I had to defrost
You heard ya girl got lost on my pipe like exhaust
I'm the x or x rated just in case that she forgot
My old bitch name crossed like a split screen coop
The more you know yourself, the less you feel the need to prove to others
F*ck a hot girl summer, it's a cold nigga winter
Last thing you'd ever do, is sneak diss Me on twitter
Why you bitches so bitter, act like you is any better
Don't get mad cause ya new Nigga couldn't apply the pressure
I told you I'm tha x, and the x marks the spot
Know you crave for this dick, and that's just a food for thought
Don't act like you've forgot, I'm never am a second thought
Niggas think they hotshot, till they hear that gunshot
I'm aiming for the top, never miss like deadshot
Know the streets too hot cause I'm the hottest on the block
Man I love this rap game, Had to tie the love knot
They keep asking will you ever stop? I say when my time stops.
And that's just how it goes
I don't have no friends, Shit had to dispose
None you Niggas want the smoke, you dont wanna oppose
Control, alt, delete I'm foreclosing on you hoes
Imma let that breathe for a second
Back on my bullshit, I made my return
Nigga better stay in his lane, make a u-turn
I had to get my mind right, left my phone on don't disturb
Don't forget what you heard, like it was my last words
A nigga tryna get heard all across the universe
I don't wanna go unheard, I'm tryna put you on alert
I swear Aaliyah deserves all cake and dessert
It's her 2nd birthday that's to whom it may concern