MARKED

You don't fuck with a God
Oh that's a lot of damage
Fatality BadBoy RDW8
I've got you in my sights

You've all been marked for death
Almost had your soldiers no more
No bitch no bitch come on

Call 911 now that's a wrap X
Watch your motherfucking tone boy

Look fuck you a lot of talk up in the streets that
Artie ain't the realest I'm about to kill the beat I got the heat
And when it comes to making beats I can't be beat because
I'm producing creative shit on other levels so unheard of
I'm about to fucking murder any motherfucker
Talking shit to BadBoy

Watch your motherfucking tone boy
Watch your motherfucking tone boy

Fuck you
Told you and I warned you
You ain't even on my level you're behind dude
So fucking far behind me nobody will ever find you
I'm nowhere near the level that you'll find me fuck you
In a couple years you will hear this and rewind me
And then it will remind me
All I need is my followers to get behind me
But I'm nowhere on the level where you'll find me
BadBoy BadBoy BadBoy BadBoy

Watch your motherfucking tone boy
You all are marks
Marked for death
Watch your fucking tone boy
You've all been marked for death that's a wrap

I almost had your
Soldiers no more
No bitch no bitch drop
Watch your motherfucking tone boy



Credits
Writer(s): Arthur Waite
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