Null Plant Zone, Act 1

Let me talk my bullshit with a full clip
Feel like I'm ruthless
Peep how the mood shift
Bipolar with it
You won't do shit

Aye ah
Maybe I'm the goon with
Weapons to leave you clueless
Don't catch you snoozing
Cause I be hungry when My mood hits

Blow
Catching you niggas in town
Aye
Hope that you niggas 100
Woah
Trying to be cordial right now
Aye
But you my prey to be hunted

Remembering foes that I trusted aye
Now I'm with my woes in abundance aye

I'd rather close up the subject
Before the discussions
You know that it's coming
Alone and with nothing
My bros all did drugs and
I chose to be substance
I rose from the nothings

(Oh my god)
She was into dorks from the jects
Aye
I was into forthcoming stress
Aye
Why would I be flowing like the rest
Aye
Yall could get a clone off the net
Aye
Shaadji up in full blown effect
Aye

Watch the disrespect
Day of the dead
Undead cinema
Rashaad to my left
Different type of demons
We feening for your career
It's receding
Homie believe me we greedy
Type of antics they feed me
And I be cheesing with feelings
Your destruction just please me
Hungry yet nothing completes me

Ego disgusting I'm dealing
I've had enough of you scheming
Damn
(Oof)
(Yeah)
(That's good)
(Yo)

Dream exhibit baby we be advanced
Uh yo
They'll be standing tall till the last stand
Uh what
Messing with my dawgs that's a bad plan
Uh yo
I leave haters shaking like they jazz hands

Talk your shit nigga fuck with me
You let off a shot and I let off 3
Start a beef yeah that's fine with me
I've been feeling evil see how you talk to me
Yo
Watch yourself when you bring up a topic
I pop shit
I know that I'm obnoxious you're cautious

You know Regardless
I'm popping off like eyes up out the socket
I'm Goddard in the rocket
My law is often nonsense
Homies put in work
On god your team ain't even clock in
The competition only place I'm taking shots in

I'm joshing
I'm not gonna stop with the
Philosophical shots
No It's impossible
Try to reply
Hit the sky the illogical
Niggas wanna make a show

Dynamite nigga any day could blow
Niggas gonna ride yeah they know that role
Eye for an eye Hammurabi's code
Try to survive if you all that bold
Aye

Hol up this is what we do now?
Oh wow
Threw out
Any sense of of mercy with your crew down
DX back while we got the games blew out
Too sounds coming in clutch for the new crowd

Choked up
With my flows stunnin
Got my nose up
Drowning in the music
While my demons tryna post up
Never ever ever tell my dudes they gotta grow up
That'll make me throw up
Grilled cheese Filled me
Now I got gold guts
All these rappers cold cuts
When they hear our bold cuts
Never let the soul rust
I ain't got no trust
I'm just serving mo justice
I'm sick
God sent
Off this
Man these fools already know us
Uh