It's Alive!
Young fly nigga, dreads on me but don't get it twisted
I'll smoke you up into the sky like we gettin' lifted
Ya'll shit is scripted, me and money spit the realest shit
How you flexin' paper, but you broke, you ain't built for this
See I don't give a fuck, that's something you should realize
I be bustin' real caps while ya'll be tellin' real lies
Imma eat your liver up, but I ain't talkin' meal wise
I'm talkin' how the bullets break it down into a pea size
I'm the commissioner, smoother than conditioner
Met a bad bitch, ass fatter than some thickener
That's yo bitch? I know you missin' her
Got Door Dash and now the cash ain't the only tip I'm givin' her
My opposition can't hold me
Ask your homie where that yellow tape is
That disrespect will get your facelit, just face it
My niggas line you up and have your shit sprayed
Just ask Boog, we been trappin' since the fifth grade, let's go
Turn a goofy nigga to a fallen angel
We wettin niggas broad day, like he saw a rainbow
None of these niggas really real swear it's a all a fable
That big talk will leave your vocal chords across the table
My crew they come correct
Just cut the crap and come collect
Capers among your kin claimin' they killing but can't come direct
We want you to be 'bout that shit you talkin'
You barkin', I'm bitin', you walkin', I'm flyin'
To me you just a...
(You ain't nothin nigga)
Keep my iron hand inside a velvet glove
I sever thugs with pellets, slugs, and metal pins
My Devil's blood forever in
Do better than he ever does or ever did
I sacrificed 11 kids, your bitch still think I'm heaven sent
My dick is more addictive than that heroin
She wanna give me head again
Said satan at the door I told her let him in
Temptation host you more than David Letterman
My patience is a war between a soldier, and a gentleman
My nigga you will never win
Around my way is like back in the day
Better off hackin' a safe
Than dealing with me like a jack and a ace
Rat you a snake put you back in your place 'fore you get slapped in the face
Fuck up outta here get to packin' your case
Basically ain't no rapper that's safe with me
Come in last if your facin' me
I'm attackin' abrasively
Catch you lackin' in Kankakee
Get you stabbed in the face for free
I'm a master a major key
Like a bat in the major league
Undebatebly I'm a great MC we gunnin' until we
Winnin' blatantly ain't no fakin' me I'm one in a mili
Run the city and the entire state
You eatin' with me better buy a plate
Get more cheese than philly but at a higher stake
I'm tryna say that it's alive motherfucker
The demon livin' in me tryna rise motherfucker
If you ain't with the movement, better hide undercover
I got niggas that's itchin' to take a life motherfucker
The razor blade is for slittin' a artery
Fuckin with me, you gotta better chance at winnin' the lottery
I slid with niggas that's hittin' yo property
Go dumb like we did a lobotomy
These other rappers monotony
How you on top of me and record labels got your hands tied
Ain't no competition, beatin' niggas by a landslide
You ain't really fire I can tell you that your man lied
None of your lines is worth a damn dime, pussy
I'll smoke you up into the sky like we gettin' lifted
Ya'll shit is scripted, me and money spit the realest shit
How you flexin' paper, but you broke, you ain't built for this
See I don't give a fuck, that's something you should realize
I be bustin' real caps while ya'll be tellin' real lies
Imma eat your liver up, but I ain't talkin' meal wise
I'm talkin' how the bullets break it down into a pea size
I'm the commissioner, smoother than conditioner
Met a bad bitch, ass fatter than some thickener
That's yo bitch? I know you missin' her
Got Door Dash and now the cash ain't the only tip I'm givin' her
My opposition can't hold me
Ask your homie where that yellow tape is
That disrespect will get your facelit, just face it
My niggas line you up and have your shit sprayed
Just ask Boog, we been trappin' since the fifth grade, let's go
Turn a goofy nigga to a fallen angel
We wettin niggas broad day, like he saw a rainbow
None of these niggas really real swear it's a all a fable
That big talk will leave your vocal chords across the table
My crew they come correct
Just cut the crap and come collect
Capers among your kin claimin' they killing but can't come direct
We want you to be 'bout that shit you talkin'
You barkin', I'm bitin', you walkin', I'm flyin'
To me you just a...
(You ain't nothin nigga)
Keep my iron hand inside a velvet glove
I sever thugs with pellets, slugs, and metal pins
My Devil's blood forever in
Do better than he ever does or ever did
I sacrificed 11 kids, your bitch still think I'm heaven sent
My dick is more addictive than that heroin
She wanna give me head again
Said satan at the door I told her let him in
Temptation host you more than David Letterman
My patience is a war between a soldier, and a gentleman
My nigga you will never win
Around my way is like back in the day
Better off hackin' a safe
Than dealing with me like a jack and a ace
Rat you a snake put you back in your place 'fore you get slapped in the face
Fuck up outta here get to packin' your case
Basically ain't no rapper that's safe with me
Come in last if your facin' me
I'm attackin' abrasively
Catch you lackin' in Kankakee
Get you stabbed in the face for free
I'm a master a major key
Like a bat in the major league
Undebatebly I'm a great MC we gunnin' until we
Winnin' blatantly ain't no fakin' me I'm one in a mili
Run the city and the entire state
You eatin' with me better buy a plate
Get more cheese than philly but at a higher stake
I'm tryna say that it's alive motherfucker
The demon livin' in me tryna rise motherfucker
If you ain't with the movement, better hide undercover
I got niggas that's itchin' to take a life motherfucker
The razor blade is for slittin' a artery
Fuckin with me, you gotta better chance at winnin' the lottery
I slid with niggas that's hittin' yo property
Go dumb like we did a lobotomy
These other rappers monotony
How you on top of me and record labels got your hands tied
Ain't no competition, beatin' niggas by a landslide
You ain't really fire I can tell you that your man lied
None of your lines is worth a damn dime, pussy
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Writer(s): K'mani Leonerio
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