Verse 1: Alex: Runnin through this game like I'm runnin through this six sh*t. If other Mcs get me mad I'll treat them like a b*tch fit. Mess with me my n*gga I might throw you in a b*tch pit. Other n*ggas raps are fake like they be doing b*tch skits
Verse 2: Gabe: Runnin through the game like the n*gga got the memo. Runnin though this game like im spittin through this demo. Check out my n*gga’s album, birth certificate. Wait, I forgot, im featuring on this sh*t, Check out my homie. None of them damn phonies. f*ck all of yall. Its okay, dont worry
Verse 3: Daniel: Runnin, f*cking, jumping through the drake and quentin mill sh*t. Nicki, tyga, diddy, luda, meek need to really sit. Ain’t got time for f*cking, sweeping, sh*tting and the real sh*t. Sittin in this room, recording, like im in the 6 sh*t
Verse 5: Alex: n*ggas know the game. Raps are all the same. Iḿ the only n*gga that turning a different lane. All these n*ggas plain. Put big boys to shame. I'm the n*gga that get all up in ya f*cking vein, n*gga! I'm a bad guy. Evil. In the booth. Cool J i'm the real bad n*gga that's the truth. n*ggas like us put all the others in deep shame. I'm the f*cking daddy of this motherf*cking game