Napalm

Who wanna state they claim? Who tryna take my reign?
Turn 'to a hurricane, they get engulfed in flame
Called in a naval raid, drop bombs like Saddam Hussein
My palm put the world in motion, this all here is my domain
Who wanna state they claim? Who tryna take my reign?
Turn 'to a hurricane, they get engulfed in flame
Called in a naval raid, drop bombs like Saddam Hussein
My palm put the world in motion, this all here is my domain

I got the world in my hands, I fuck that bitch every chance
She hit a twirl and a dance, bet I do shit that you can't
I don't rehearse but got bands, I brought the herse for y'all clan
I'm serving work out the van, just gave 'em 28 grams
Def Jam shit, I pulled out a Blazin' Move
Got high on my own supply, was so good had to blaze it too
We out here on some playa shit, while they just playing PS2
And I ain't even heated up, just wait until that needle move
Sort of an evil dude, a heart of gold, y'all should know
Wish it ain't end up this way, but please don't get me started though
Couldn't keep it modest, can't profit unless you talk the most
That's why I'm like a prophet for the lost and the forgotten souls
I'm popping off like collars at them department stores
Go call the fire marshal, coming with a lot of smoke
I show up, show out, and take them dollars home
My life is like a Netflix exclusive, we fitna rock fosho

Who wanna state they claim? Who tryna take my reign?
Turn 'to a hurricane, they get engulfed in flame
Called in a naval raid, drop bombs like Saddam Hussein
My palm put the world in motion, this all here is my domain
Who wanna state they claim? Who tryna take my reign?
Turn 'to a hurricane, they get engulfed in flame
Called in a naval raid, drop bombs like Saddam Hussein
My palm put the world in motion, this all here is my domain

I hardly hang with niggas 'less it's off a balcony
They belting out the loudest screams, music how it sounds to me
I'm Freddy Krueger in your dreams, Dracula about to eat
I'm a monster, every day is Halloween
I wouldn't trust your eyes, I promise it ain't what it seems
Cause niggas always telling lies and acting like it's something sweet
Ha! That's why the bitches fuck with me
Cause I keep it one hunnid like my money, I don't stunt for free
Quick maths, me plus a ski mask's a bloodbath
Won't come back, y'all running out of funds on that bus pass
Go off track, you're gone for good, no chance of tryna cut back
I lost track tryna find where I left my last fuck at
I switch flows like Pick-A-Class
Splinter Cell or go full blast
Catch the work up in the stash
Dropping in, I get it fast
Take 'em to the underpass and shake 'em for the drugs and cash
Was fosho a good chat, hope you knew it was your last