(Unreleased song)
[Verse: Anarky]
I'm willing to ride for the clique
I done died for this sh*t
Came back to life for this sh*t
Get the money now and go out and buy a Bunch of sh*t
Got dollars and fashion sense for me to try on a fit, aye
Like prices getting lower cause you in bad business
Bad rappers with wack image already attached in it
Y'all stay hanging in the back like a bad skillet (or mullet)
See the future like 9 eye lives: That's cats vision (uh-huh)
They said I didn't write my sh*t you got the wrong artist
Catch an elbow to the head like I'm Ron artest (bucket)
Don't think you at the level yet to call out the best
I recorded hundreds of songs they just not out yet
Everybody getting nosy like an elephant
Maybe if I drop some sh*t then it'll sell a bit
I am the ruler and count the measurement
One thing for sure I'm still in my element
Got this sh*t on lock, in my blood and dna
Take the lesson be humble
And proud not afraid
Shoot a 3 like Kobe, loyalty how it's supposed to be
Y'all falling off a spot like the head of ginobli
That’s bald, I'm balling, I balled for a year
Winter's: Grind time, Summer for the show
I’ll come out of hibernation, different: how I appear
Hot like the summer, but cold like some snow
[Hook: Anarky]
If you don't really f*ck with the kid I then you need to do some testing
If you gonna send shots at the kid, better throw that sh*t directly
I pull up, kill sh*t, dip out, leave the scene messy
I just wonder when I'm making it, well...
[Outro:]
I’m out
Candy
How i’m selling bars
Bih