[Intro]
K-Kane Beats
[Verse 1 - Boi Mystery]
Yeah, Yeah, I hit the plug for the sauce (Yuh!) Cop it don't care about the cost yeah (Ching!) Forward the best and we walk, yeah, You boys are really all talk, yeah. See all this Louey, I'm rocking some cloth, she wanna do me, she getting me off, I got this drip, and you drip from a drop, not even smoking, I still got a cough, My shit is cool I can't cap on that shit, I keep a gun ons my lap in this bitch, I'm spitting fire, if you jab, you gon' miss, Don't even hop in a cab when I dip (Skrtt!)Doing sixteen for a kid with no flow, He make some money, I fuck on his hoe, I told that boy. not to ask about joe, you know he's still gonna ask about it though, Huh, yeah, Thirty round clip in my tec I might pop it off. I just might hit up your bitch, then hit with the switch and her stamina dropping off, I might just go on a tour, in the city, They closing the mall, gotta block it off, I took a break from that shit for a while, but then I had to drop her and rock it out
Fantastic Four, slamming that whore, hit from the back while her hands on the door, you on the floor, we finna sore, Hop in the Rari' you hear that shit roar
Fantastic Four, slamming that whore, hit from the back while her hands on the door, you on the floor, we finna sore, Hop in the Rari' you hear that shit roar
[Verse 2 - ZaE]
Zae! All you niggas merked when Zae on the track, pull the fucking pin throw grenades in the back, like Doctor Doom I'm so fucking bad, but that's besides the point time to really exploit, like Shaggy bitch zoink! Ready to go head and hear my voice? Sorry bitch you have no choice, this damage gonna be fuckin' drastic, like Mister Fantastic this is kind of a stretch, but how mad would you be if four niggas grew fast(God damn.), all the rest came in last, we got bombs in our bags full of bars and raps, Like Human Torch bitch I flame on (Flame on.) Oh you got hoes, name one. (Name one.) Oh you want war? Napalm. (Napalm) Who you gonna put the fucking blame on? But I'm sorry to disappoint, Ima stay puffin' on this joint until you go ahead and pay up my coins, throw you into the dark void, Welcome To Hell bitch, you can't avoid, that's a true story, it's clobberin' time, like fuckin' Rick & Morty going to the future (I'm Done.) Sorry, you can't avoid it
[Verse 3 - SeeYaDrew]
It's clobberin' time, and the top of the line up, I'm at the plate, at the bottom of nine. Cause I always come first when I clean up the bases of rappers that get out complexin' they basses, Don't show your face in my territory, I'm Julius Caesar I'm getting the glory, Close to a minimal, how is that difficult? Call me fantastic, I'm feeling incredible, messin' me, and that's song no consent, We'll test it, let's see if these bullets are edible, someone call medical! Another year record got blown off the face of the earth when they heard all my marvelous bars, make it this far, and I still ain't got far, and then people complaining, Cause I'm famous, to hard on their heart though, you just put the bar low, start rapping today, when I've done this tomorrow, guarding the galaxy up in the stars though, in Monte Carlo, Don't wanna crash so I can't even park those, all in the glow up (I feel like Bizarro!) Get in my way, Ima have to go full Adonis, like one punch. Latching the M, gotta hop on this beat, to the best of production, I murdered for lunch, Chimp
[Verse 4 - BaabyXeno]
I just ran a mile and I did it in a flash, Barry Allen on you niggas I won't never come in last, coming quick to save the day, equip the cape, with the mask, spittin' quips, can't be passed, in the race, never last, Gotta laugh, and I always get the last, like I'm up against the bat and I beat em' like a path. You wan't smoke? Lemme hover in my armor, you can't stand beneath the toes, goin' beast up on this beat, this boy just turned into a goat, (Double A) X-E-N-O in the sky, you know I gotta go, need a hero? I'm your guy you know I fit the mold, We in the Baby Mobile, that's why we always on a roll, Double A in this bitch and I'm not talking Honor Roll
