Empty (feat. YNR Rianthademon)

I be turning up the flow going god mode with that shit
Loading lyrical bullets and aiming at witnesses
The bitches be switching it's fishy can't fuck with them
Can't handle the heat then get up out the kitchen then

Nigga talking like he hard but it's cap bad hair day
Send bullets flying at you like an airplane
YNR come and get to stepping like a staircase
Said he want the smoke so we cloud up the airways

Rianthademon he'll swallow your seamen
I'll shoot up your party then you'll say i'm steaming
You a waffle ass boy
Awful music ass boy
Catch me coming in yo house with a scary ass boy
Wanna trade me with these hands
Turn yo ass to bitcoin
Watch me walk into yo zoom with a pistol on sight

If he run up on me put him out like a light
Two stepping in the whip niggas know we too fly

Swat you like a fly
I smoke then I'm high
Been making the profit they all finna buy
That pussy was brown
You act like a clown
I'm drowning in wealth got these hoes in my town
My name is Capone
Yo mom on my phone
They call me Medusa I'll turn you to stone
This will be my last
That's shits in the past
I'm watching 12 come they saw me do the dash

I'm doing the dash like it's Mario kart
Get a shell from the box if a nigga wanna start
And my choppa like Raiden it's been know to spark
And I snap on the track like my name tony start
Just stop it
Meet me outside we can moshpit
Her pussy mine so I make sure I lock it
The monstrous goblins watching my pockets
If a nigga make a move blast off team rocket

Team rocket
Stop it
Mr mega man he wanna pop it
Not it
Let me put my dick up in your socket
Pocket
Mr boogie man up in your closet
Vomit
Working all these hours getting profit
Lost in
Most my enemies be getting locked in
Nonsense

I'm spitting so fast it make Disney go fast
I'm running to quickie if anyone asked
We running 300 I'm never in last
Stop holding the blunt if it needs to be past
Yo mama turn around
And I smack her ass

Let's speed it up a bit
You will never see the end of me
I'm blasting all my enemies
That tryna get the best of me
Fucking up your legacy
They filling up with jealousy
I'm wobbling they memory
Slimy like a centipede they tryna match all my energy
It's not what i'ts about to be
About to build a Colosseum
On a trip and honestly its hard for me to not to see
Bouta win the lottery niggas calling me majesty
Flow filled with insanity we be going for infinity