DFUOB7 Entry lyrics

[Verse]
Little homie [?] hand me the mic
Cause you already know that when we rapping, we ain't alike
To reach my level from yours, now that's one of hell of a hike
Say [?] pus*y to you a b*tch, so I catch you a [dyke?]
Now make me try to take me over, that's a capital loss
Cause every rapping nowadays be acting like they the boss
Until I step in the building, all you hear is the silence
And then I'm walking out of here and all you hear are the sirens
[?], close the door and then lock it
sh*t I was running along with [?], I did it for the profit
I leave a hater on the ground, [licking?] out like the faucet
And set him up in his room like he hung himself in the closet
Go ahead and hate, you ain't nothing but modest
You rapping [?] what you doing, just take a look at your wallet
Now I'ma [God?] out the mic and you ain't nothing but a [?]
And if you hate, I'll do what I told I did the last time, I promise
Many telling me [?] show me
I'm true to myself, in the end, I am my only homie
My business under the cover