lyrical denigrate the way i spit this shit got you throwing pissy fits i kill this crucifix right next to the uzi bitch you know i been killing the game with a different sound don’t step to me cause i will shut that shit down right hand lucille left hand whipping coupe de ville I’m just tryna cop a mil and you know i will not chill until i feel the thrill of poppin 70 pills with stephanie mills I’m grinding these bills free mike trills hustling kills running it fils the sack thats stashed in the backpack in the hatchback flashbacks to middle school raps i laugh and relax young kid spitting game and you know you cannot tame me without the fucking sauce you better stay in your lane I’m just tryna get some praise and get four figure checks you still tryna make it rain I’m self proclaimed best I’m in the basement cooking up rhymes on the daily and if you choose to hate me you’ll make good use of that saline I’m not trying to threaten or induce use of the weapons I’m just stating a basic message to haters who always flexing and you outta get lost cause you face the end boss you always tryna talk but check clock its my time

I don’t wanna die too young i just want ride to the skies lets get high feel alright cause tonight might be the last one crack one call up a bad one caught up on them sad songs didn’t last long with the last girl she a grab on i don’t need a good girl i just need girl who likes my rap songs cocky youngin with his hair slicked back and tucked in and i hang with all the misfits cause they don’t care bout nothing I’m just bumping for my out casts what you know about that i don’t care what y’all do ill crush you like a mouse trap my people know sadness because the evil is massive theres only darkness for me because i advocate madness good thing i turned and starting rapping good thing i heard and made it happen good thing i worked and felt the hurt got pushed in the dirt it made me magic I’ve got a blank face clean slate no thoughts imma gonna fade there complete silence through the place the only sounds the static people thinking I’m an addict you don’t know the demons thats in my attic so stick to yours I’m good with words and its absurd cause i never learned razor blade intervene self murdering spree murder in the third degree and I’m so tired of these lost dreams I’m so sick of all these lost dreams

yeah we the other guys do you really wanna die get pulverized make your mother cry motherfucker this is where the gunners ride if your gonna lie the consequences come tonight don’t try to hide blood is dripping down the window ceil those who sin do not feel dressed to kill dressed to steal looking like a hit man mixed a ten band their oh damn… he really with the shit man life is short death is forever so I’m smoking a port I’m not worried bout the weather and my mind is warped i just talk about whatever i could say something that don’t make sense and you wouldn’t think any lesser thats why I’m better because i got this flow with this whiskey river tone a mixture that is irresistible I’m so stressed all the time got success on my mind no recess on the grind no rest till i die yeah were the other guys the other guys you despise look me in the fucking eyes do you really wanna die yeah were the other guys the other guys you despise look me in the fucking eyes do you really wanna die Who is that guy creepin outside the window playing the game like Nintendo things chill out when I show up with Lorenzo promise that I will not trip tho I am the high gorilla i am the high gorilla I am the bomb Napoleon when I'm off a pill a I can use my rhymes to cook a damn quesadilla wait hold up you didn't know little homie flow down by the corner store where everybody goes to get some more see him hanging by the door not sure what is in store gassed up and ready to floor yeah I'm ready for action so if my crew round here then we gonna start static they think I'm am addict? Matter facts it's been a minute since I bashed all this rap shit So if you ain't been spitting give a minute of silence this that syndicate violence that I hit without even trying while I'm living their dying daily shriveling on the inside I'm delivering cause this pen tight living life like when I'm in the dojo rocking polo cigarellos keep it mellow I'm the fellow lookin crazy Jared leto never settle for anything less than the greatest I wanna be famous I wanna have made it yeah were the other guys the other guys you despise look me in the fucking eyes do you really wanna die yeah were the other guys the other guys you despise look me in the fucking eyes do you really wanna die hold up hold up hold up hold up who the fuck just said that I’m nothing Imma show you show that I’m something drop some new shit that got your head bumping Robitussin then I’m busting new homies i don’t trust em make the handoff and we ducking turn the corner check the bucks and hold up wait a minute you say that you got power like the senate but you out here begging for change that shits ignorant obi how old are you I’m 16 i do it clean and you rely on auto tune show me what the prada do hope your parents proud of you and the mess you made I’m just trying to get paid no matter what it takes no matter what fakes say I’m striving for a pay day so may day hearing sirens down the street you better vacate the premises my pockets on infinite kill this shit then I’m quick back to the pillaging fuck a clique I’m rolling with my gang good grief to many thoughts between the sheets to sleep gotta hold it down for my homies on the streets and i break down everytime i hear a beat overtime i feel a chance where my emotions are free everybodys the main character in their own story but i am just the other guy