[Verse 1 - TheUltimateDJ391]
I am the predator not a f*cking secular
No offence to Quiksta who’s another predator
My prey is a group called Purge , they’re an easy hemisphere
Just sliced them coons with no urge because i’m spectacular
Me and Assassin are smoking J’s you see what an atmosphere
We are creating circles in a nice shape of a sphere
You’re just hating turtles ending the fate of your career
This is my finishing purpose known as a spear
[Bridge]
*lighter flicking*
*inhaling and exhaling*
*panicking screams*
[Verse 2 - JC Assassin]
You Gotham possums, I start problems and don’t solve them
Took me, a singular male, to make n*ggas forgotten
n*ggas c*cky, saying they disc jockeys but they ain’t literal
Illiterate individuals
High society, combine trees with variety
You talk sh*t about the same n*gga you is, that’s irony
You can’t f*ck with, touch this, trick, you will be busted
Really I’m the n*gga that you stuck with
I vacay on the same day you say you schooled me
Truly, you try to use me to benefit your own movie
Enter the dragon, you the man who bandwagons Assassin
A W for you is something you can only imagine
Google my speakers, my studio full of catacombs
Send ‘em home, they can’t f*ck with this chrome
They be saying that sh*t is too hard to overcome
Probably because they f*cking with JC and 391!