Fuckshit
G.Fox be the boss I run this
Miss me with all of that dumb shit
Suck this dick from the back
Yup I'm done with whack cats that can't scrap
Fat trashbags in abundance
GET outta my face before you get decked
Bet I never had to rep a damn set
Wet a Six9ine with my verbal Glock nine
I'm a rap god homie gimme me my respect
I slaughter emcees with tremendous ease
From the first to third-degree their final words are always
"Gentry that's not funny dude seriously stop DON'T"
Pray to the lord god be like "nope"
Grab em by throat compress that choke
Put em in the in dirt write murder he wrote
Underrated in a game that's over-saturated
With a billion other rappers that are just like me
But they're all about the chatter
And I'm all about the matter case in factor
That I never paid to fake my streams
Change my steez try to appease to the masses
In an effort to go mainstream
Suck on these plant my seeds
As I travel the globe and grow those trees
EST. one double nine one
R.I.P. to thee earth when I'm done
IDC what you see I'm on one
Dropping all their jaws
With my songs like "Damn son, where'd you find this"
They said that I would be big
I thought they were full of shit
But I guess they're right I'm prolific
I'm back on my fuckshit
They want me to stop all the shit talk
They want me to censor the F word
They want me to fail cause they hate when I win
Since their focus and goals are unsure
Mature-rated my dreams are uncut
Shrug to the woke like so what
I'm just having some fun on the glow up
Stow up bar after bar 'til I blow up what's up bitch
That's what I damn well thought
Better find your lane if you don't want slain
If you're in my way then you might get dropped
Never will I stop nor will I quit
Never lose sight never throw a fit
Never will do this never will do that
Never never ever say never no cap
Ratatat when I clap the motherfucking heat back
Bitch smack any single beat that need that
I don't need a single piece of feedback
Where da weed at bitches better mind your beeswax
BARS l-o-l when I flow I go hard
Look at my whole scorecard
Where the hells my sports car
Anything and everything in life about the money
Kinda funny how you're treated when you make it out of nothing
All the pushing and the shoving and the bluffing is a farce
Fuck 'em all to death catch me outside Mars
Best rapper without a diamond chain
Best emcee from the Wyo plains
Best artiste of the whole decade
I'm the god damn truth bitch member thy name
Miss me with all of that dumb shit
Suck this dick from the back
Yup I'm done with whack cats that can't scrap
Fat trashbags in abundance
GET outta my face before you get decked
Bet I never had to rep a damn set
Wet a Six9ine with my verbal Glock nine
I'm a rap god homie gimme me my respect
I slaughter emcees with tremendous ease
From the first to third-degree their final words are always
"Gentry that's not funny dude seriously stop DON'T"
Pray to the lord god be like "nope"
Grab em by throat compress that choke
Put em in the in dirt write murder he wrote
Underrated in a game that's over-saturated
With a billion other rappers that are just like me
But they're all about the chatter
And I'm all about the matter case in factor
That I never paid to fake my streams
Change my steez try to appease to the masses
In an effort to go mainstream
Suck on these plant my seeds
As I travel the globe and grow those trees
EST. one double nine one
R.I.P. to thee earth when I'm done
IDC what you see I'm on one
Dropping all their jaws
With my songs like "Damn son, where'd you find this"
They said that I would be big
I thought they were full of shit
But I guess they're right I'm prolific
I'm back on my fuckshit
They want me to stop all the shit talk
They want me to censor the F word
They want me to fail cause they hate when I win
Since their focus and goals are unsure
Mature-rated my dreams are uncut
Shrug to the woke like so what
I'm just having some fun on the glow up
Stow up bar after bar 'til I blow up what's up bitch
That's what I damn well thought
Better find your lane if you don't want slain
If you're in my way then you might get dropped
Never will I stop nor will I quit
Never lose sight never throw a fit
Never will do this never will do that
Never never ever say never no cap
Ratatat when I clap the motherfucking heat back
Bitch smack any single beat that need that
I don't need a single piece of feedback
Where da weed at bitches better mind your beeswax
BARS l-o-l when I flow I go hard
Look at my whole scorecard
Where the hells my sports car
Anything and everything in life about the money
Kinda funny how you're treated when you make it out of nothing
All the pushing and the shoving and the bluffing is a farce
Fuck 'em all to death catch me outside Mars
Best rapper without a diamond chain
Best emcee from the Wyo plains
Best artiste of the whole decade
I'm the god damn truth bitch member thy name
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Writer(s): Gentry Fox
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