[Verse]
So let me clear it up before I tear it up
Im steady sipping syrup cups
Before I clip the dutch
I grip the clutch f*ck automatic
Speakers sending static
Had it with fanatics
These b*tches acting sporadic
Im acting too diplomatic
To be f*cking with this rap sh*t
Im still f*cking with the college, Im a money man
But I'm still in my habitat, I'm drinking muddy fam
I had like one, two, three, four, five hours
To burn these flowers
Cowards telling white lies
I be snorting them
These vines intertwine with my spine
Sometimes I see divine b*tches in my corridor
And foreigners up in Foresters
Im the motherf*cking greatest spitter like my last b*tch
sh*t, I'm like a slave to being lit
I spit a razor to your wrist
Hell raiser to the rift
f*cking hazer to these spliffs that I be smoking
I be choking on my b*tch while she be calling me-
Im drowning in these natty lights
I can't take too many bars cause I'm too scared of heights
I got a pistol to my dome while bast*rds read me rights
Thinking I won't clap back
I act back like C.Kap
Jab back like whiplash
Throwing all these f*cking clips at Kennedy heavily drink Hennessy
Friends of me got jealousy
They sour that I spit bars for hours devour the instrumental
My mental could snap this f*cking pencil
[Outro]
So Joe Budden better watch out
Cause even after all this crap
He probably thinks I still can't rap
Don't make me come back here and snap back