| Try to figure out something to fill the void |
| But it be growin bigger everytime that you avoid |
| Now you paranoid feelin like you slipped back |
| Argue back and fourth with the voices like a diss track |
| Jagged blades on my night stand just incase |
| Shurikens to ya face if you wanna taste |
| Goin' to war anyday I’ll be at the gates |
| Waitin' for anybody who can show me heavier shoulder weights (bitch) |
| I been nice wit this |
| I’m in the 757 |
| Might be blitzed |
| I can’t |
| Believe we made it out the pit so quick |
| But now we, struggle in findin' some kicks that fit |
| So we hellraisin on every single occasion |
| Can’t find no flaws in the operation |
| Thanks for the observation and being patient |
| You waitin on a seat that’s never gonna be vacant |
| New rap genesis |
| Smokin on that venemous |
| Cross me once, you’ll never see me generous |
| Kickin it back like the old days I’m tryna reminisce |
| Time is movin swiftly I’m strictly about the tempermant |
| Can’t blame you for wantin to try |
| To put your hands on my plate that’s a means to provide |
| Protecting every piece of the pie |
| For me and what’s mine |
| I promise for that shit imma die |
| Juiced up got the nano boost this the new stuff |
| 1v1 whenever ya want, I’ll show ya who’s tough |
| Stepping up on the wrong turf, got ya shoes stuck |
| Dancing with the beast I’m feasting got the blue buff |
| Breachin the barriers of sound with a death blossom |
| Like what’s poppin hoe, now you wanna play possom? |
| Never mind that |
| Rippin' up all the signed pacts |
| Tried to bite the hand that fed you |
| I can’t get behind that |