Best Kept Secret
Haha
Yeah
Look who's back for more, haha
Got enough ammo for all you bitches, I swear to God
I don't mind proving ya'll wrong
Over and over, haha
Motherfuckers
Back at it, once again like a crack addict, I'm Black Sabbath
Once it ends I'll let you fags have it
I thrash havoc, flood your ship till you crash captain
I'm coming for your funds, and no you cannot Cashapp it
I'm back bastards
You're ass backwards, my swag shit's captivating, make the ladies swoon
I'm a class act if
I do say so myself, an angel from Hell
It doesn't matter what the fuck you do or say it won't help
Yeah, It's just too hard containing myself
I'll break his ventilator then I'll shoot Darth Vader himself
I'm pinning ya down, I'll spin ya around
Why have a pissing contest? I'd rather just shit in your mouth
Step to me and get thrown down like I'm LeBron James
Bitch I'm Destiny's Child like I'm Beyoncé
Knew I was a survivor as soon the song played
Oh for God's sake, I'm out my mind more than Kanye
I think it's bout time ya'll see it
Get more pissed each time I drop
It don't matter how high I'm reaching
Big as I get, man the grind don't stop
This my life and I swear I need it
Make me think twice and my mind gets fogged
Bitch, I think it's bout time ya'll see it
Don't ya know I'm the best kept secret
Cold blooded, these hoes don't fucking know nothing
My flow is over budget, shoulder shrugging, yanno fuck it
If I'ma be held accountable, there's no point in soul touching
I'ma be more rugged to ya girl, stick my whole tongue in
I don't punch in, one take and I'm off to the races
I make one mistake there's no more pussy to bury my face in
But more importantly there's no where to share inspiration
Gift the snare and bass with so much sauce but you barely could taste it
Yeah, bitch I'm aware that I'm very abrasive
Levels above any fucking one but you swear we're adjacent
You must be confused at the shit your stereo's laced with
It's hilarious face it, I'll leave em pale in the face when
You failure's are too motherfucking scared and they're anxious
Meanwhile my ass is too motherfucking careless and dangerous
To give a fuck what you might think upon me
I'll follow chicks around and spike drinks like Cosby, what?
I think it's bout time ya'll see it
Get more pissed each time I drop
It don't matter how high I'm reaching
Big as I get, man the grind don't stop
This my life and I swear I need it
Make me think twice and my mind gets fogged
Bitch, I think it's bout time ya'll see it
Don't ya know I'm the best kept secret
I'm not blessed but bitch I got next
So lay down to the blade and do what the saw says
Bitch I'm keeping it doper, ya'll seein the Joker
I don't need to be sober to keep it la vida loca
Swing back and crack my skull, gimme a headache
While I scream at you "that's your fault" till I go dead weight
Reach up and I smack your balls, tell em accept fate
Threw up with a fractured jaw after I just ate
Jacked off too hard and I dislocated my shoulder
Gave myself scabs so I'm too afraid to get boners
And any sign of chubby puts butterflies in my tummy
I'm too nervous to jerk it so I don't play with it, no sir
I don't aim with a scope first, I just take three swings
And hurt his face with a poker, looking like bee stings
Concuss his head till he's fuzzy
I pop up like Bugs Bunny
They just cannot go there
Fuck it, the weed thinks for me
I think it's bout time ya'll see it
Get more pissed each time I drop
It don't matter how high I'm reaching
Big as I get, man the grind don't stop
This my life and I swear I need it
Make me think twice and my mind gets fogged
Bitch, I think it's bout time ya'll see it
Don't ya know I'm the best kept secret
I told you motherfuckers I do this shit
Ya'll didn't believe me
It's okay, I like making ya'll look fucking stupid
Fuck outa here
Fucking pussies
Haha
Livid
Yeah
Look who's back for more, haha
Got enough ammo for all you bitches, I swear to God
I don't mind proving ya'll wrong
Over and over, haha
Motherfuckers
Back at it, once again like a crack addict, I'm Black Sabbath
Once it ends I'll let you fags have it
I thrash havoc, flood your ship till you crash captain
I'm coming for your funds, and no you cannot Cashapp it
I'm back bastards
You're ass backwards, my swag shit's captivating, make the ladies swoon
I'm a class act if
I do say so myself, an angel from Hell
It doesn't matter what the fuck you do or say it won't help
Yeah, It's just too hard containing myself
I'll break his ventilator then I'll shoot Darth Vader himself
I'm pinning ya down, I'll spin ya around
Why have a pissing contest? I'd rather just shit in your mouth
Step to me and get thrown down like I'm LeBron James
Bitch I'm Destiny's Child like I'm Beyoncé
Knew I was a survivor as soon the song played
Oh for God's sake, I'm out my mind more than Kanye
I think it's bout time ya'll see it
Get more pissed each time I drop
It don't matter how high I'm reaching
Big as I get, man the grind don't stop
This my life and I swear I need it
Make me think twice and my mind gets fogged
Bitch, I think it's bout time ya'll see it
Don't ya know I'm the best kept secret
Cold blooded, these hoes don't fucking know nothing
My flow is over budget, shoulder shrugging, yanno fuck it
If I'ma be held accountable, there's no point in soul touching
I'ma be more rugged to ya girl, stick my whole tongue in
I don't punch in, one take and I'm off to the races
I make one mistake there's no more pussy to bury my face in
But more importantly there's no where to share inspiration
Gift the snare and bass with so much sauce but you barely could taste it
Yeah, bitch I'm aware that I'm very abrasive
Levels above any fucking one but you swear we're adjacent
You must be confused at the shit your stereo's laced with
It's hilarious face it, I'll leave em pale in the face when
You failure's are too motherfucking scared and they're anxious
Meanwhile my ass is too motherfucking careless and dangerous
To give a fuck what you might think upon me
I'll follow chicks around and spike drinks like Cosby, what?
I think it's bout time ya'll see it
Get more pissed each time I drop
It don't matter how high I'm reaching
Big as I get, man the grind don't stop
This my life and I swear I need it
Make me think twice and my mind gets fogged
Bitch, I think it's bout time ya'll see it
Don't ya know I'm the best kept secret
I'm not blessed but bitch I got next
So lay down to the blade and do what the saw says
Bitch I'm keeping it doper, ya'll seein the Joker
I don't need to be sober to keep it la vida loca
Swing back and crack my skull, gimme a headache
While I scream at you "that's your fault" till I go dead weight
Reach up and I smack your balls, tell em accept fate
Threw up with a fractured jaw after I just ate
Jacked off too hard and I dislocated my shoulder
Gave myself scabs so I'm too afraid to get boners
And any sign of chubby puts butterflies in my tummy
I'm too nervous to jerk it so I don't play with it, no sir
I don't aim with a scope first, I just take three swings
And hurt his face with a poker, looking like bee stings
Concuss his head till he's fuzzy
I pop up like Bugs Bunny
They just cannot go there
Fuck it, the weed thinks for me
I think it's bout time ya'll see it
Get more pissed each time I drop
It don't matter how high I'm reaching
Big as I get, man the grind don't stop
This my life and I swear I need it
Make me think twice and my mind gets fogged
Bitch, I think it's bout time ya'll see it
Don't ya know I'm the best kept secret
I told you motherfuckers I do this shit
Ya'll didn't believe me
It's okay, I like making ya'll look fucking stupid
Fuck outa here
Fucking pussies
Haha
Livid
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Writer(s): Brock Simpson
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