[Verse 1: A-Game]
Bitch I been going in since a lil G, everything I spit is something unique
All of that anger and hatred in me is something you ain't able to tame with a P
But with me? I be I to the double-L, and I got mad bars like an RX
Retarded when I spark hot shit like a bomb hit, the top is my target
T.o.T, show em who we are, man
[Verse 2: T.o.T]
None of these motherfuckers even know that I'm rapping just to keep myself in the zone
Are you listening? Pay attention to the flow it's like 3 in the morning I ain't going home
Cause I drank all the liquor, turned out the bitches
Fuck what you thinkin, A-Game, my homie yo tell em we getting it
[Verse 3: A-Game]
All at the top like I'm climbing Mt. Everest, you rappers are garbage - your mic career, end it
Been wanting to spit since 2007, I go in and get it, no room for exceptions
Obsessive with rapping, I'm killin' these cats
[Verse 4: T.o.T]
And leaving their bodies all over the map
This shit runs in the family matter of fact, if you fucking with us then you ain't in the trash
[Verse 5: A-Game]
Fuck you mean, baby I been killin' shit, addicted to shit that could kill me but didn't
Now I got a mission to get out them trenches I put myself in cause I feel like I'm sentenced
And that would make sense cause my mind is a prison, this for them folks who're tired of livin'
Bitch, feel my pain I be writin' and livin' I'm livid, but I'm finna grind to the tippy
Top, with T.o.T by my side, flow like I got sloppy top when I rhyme
Got so much saliva could fill up the Nile, I'm young but you think I be old how I'm wise
Overcome trials, and some tribulations, I'm from Bradenton where we don't know to smile
Some come and stay for vacation, then leave on probation, and old folks they come here to die
[Verse 6: T.o.T]
Talking bout that death is gonna bring you down
You ain't on our level, cause we runnin' this town
And it's a new age, a new age
And I'm smoking on that juicy, that kool-aid
Yo, which one of y'all mothafuckas said I can't spit quick?
It's been quite some time, but y'all can suck my dick
Ha! I brought it back, now ain't that some shit?
Now I'm a kick back, watch the white boy spit, go
[Verse 7: A-Game]
Ain't no sunshine where I come from, although that's the name of my state
Going to college, or locked in a cage is the fate for most people my mofuckin' age
God fuckin' damnit I'm feeling restrained, some turn to god but I don't know his name
Some say I'll burn in an eternal flame, well if that is the case then I don't give a dang
[Bridge: T.o.T & A-Game]
Don't give a damn, I don't give a damn, I don't give a DAMN, I don't give a damn
Cause I don't care, been so impaired, shocked that my senses are still fucking there
Don't even care, my vision's impaired
Shit, to tell the truth, my mom abusive to me, but I still can't get down in despair
[Verse 8: T.o.T]
It's hard enough to stick the fuck around, ya dig?
You don't need people trying to kick you when you're down, ya dig?
I'm trying to make some friends and take over the town, ya dig?
I'm trying to make a fucking living underground, ya dig?
Trying to blow the fuck up, get the fuck out of Bradenton
I ain't playing around, had enough fucking saving shit
You don't know me, you don't know who you're playing with
Name is T.o.T from the streets, I'm a represent
[Verse 9: A-Game]
What you gon' do if there's beef? You'd probably Gingerbread, all of you sweet
Talking that shit when they hop on them keys, but ain't about shit in real life, they pussy
Nowadays people say they got them ki's, but I would be shocked if they had saw a G
None of these rappers are actually G, they dressin' like women and probably want D
I can remember them pussy RC's, actin' all hard claiming 1803
Talkin' a gang of shit, how they gon' kill me but really they couldn't see me in the street
Tellin' my people I'll be in the news, and how they gon' pop me with heat
Til I be posted up outside their momma house, talkin' bout "What's that bullshit that you speak?"
Nah, you ain't bout shit in real life, so keep your mouth shut when I come thru
I know I may seem a lil quiet, but I'll hit yo ass up with Kung Fu
And drama and I ain't attracted, I try to refrain from that action
But T.o.T I just can't stand these faggots, I'm through with my verse dog, I'm done you can have it!
[Outro: T.o.T]
Huh, uh, no, no thank you
Hah! My god, you just fuckin'
You just murked this fuckin' track
Dear god, I cannot follow that
Uhhh, hahaha
Oh my god, how did he do that?
