PSA

Ok I hear a lot of talking
About how you trapping
How you rapping
But all I really see is you napping
You say you lift but you ent ready to work out with this boy
It’s like Your brains on drugs
Mine is rap on steroids
Double all your verses when I jump on tracks
Fuck theses placks
Even death couldn’t hold me back
I sprit laps
So Get pack
I ent with the riff raff
Sit back
And Drink a sit back
And quite while you can
Your a boy to this man
With his head in the sand
Don’t give a dam if I can’t
I can
Creat a spark like stark In other words I’m iorn man!
You see what I’m saying
Your hole catalog won’t make a dent in what I’m waighing
So all you little gangsters best just start praying
Cuz I’m like Luciano to the fake your portraying
Uh
Ball hard mother fuckers wanna find me
Ball hard
Bitch I’m untimely
Ball hard mother fucker I’m timeless
See the backpack on my back
PRICELESS
Now all theses fakes hating
Debating
Discriminating
And Saying I’m claiming
That
I’m the best there is
But let’s face it man you ent better than this
You could bang every girl
Then go and claim that there fit
But ent none of em matching the chick that I hit
Like none of yours are gonna match the rhymes that I spit
This is all about facts there them nock out hits
And all I do right now. is just nock out hits
Uh